Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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

Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished dagger as well. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bounty Hunter business.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by chocolates. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: Eiravel 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. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He became a Barkeep soon after.

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

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 pp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Jade (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Fivin was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 70 pp. Jasper (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a Jeweler, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and elven compassion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.