Description: This light-skinned male sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 13000 cp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, and carries swords. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel 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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. After months of barely getting by, Lance managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: Gifted from a young age, Lewis studied abroad. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears a white tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 22000 cp.