Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a hunchback. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. 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 rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Cook again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 15. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Rolen lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears tattered old clothes. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rael was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.