Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Sardonyx (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. After a long history of fighting, Rolen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 10000 sp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is cut short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. Eiravel is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Eiravel was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2100 gp.