Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a blue scarf. His silver hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Rose (50 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His white fur is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Navigator kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 9000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears his scarlet crest up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Donaar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Interpreter and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. White pearl (40 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Rose (60 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Amber (40 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His beige fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tree grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 340 gp.