Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He takes great joy in being the best Layabout in town.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Reynard was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Knight. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, blue shirt, and tan tie. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.