Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now owns his own business.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his brown robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is still thick. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1200 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

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. 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 was born in a small plains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Medium magic item.