Description: A plain young-adult man, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His white hair is lengthy. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Layabout but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He struck the Layabout job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a large grey jacket. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Barrister business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. 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 amber eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nutae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich western family. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2900 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).