Description: This malnourished man wears a fancy black suit. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Dean speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Theobald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a fortune-teller again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 19000 cp. Peridot (20 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south to a Body Guard, Kody learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His white hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.