Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and silver. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. 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; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is physically well-built. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aust's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: This man tends to wear a large black jacket. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is red and very short. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Stableman first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.