Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a brown Stetson hat and brown clothes. He wears his black hair down. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Average lock. 1 Silk rope. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is physically well-built. He has no hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a great chef.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an entirely tan suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is golden and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Percival hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).