Description: This late middle aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Chem and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Chem discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Chem fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Banker and was forced into it by his family; and balancing his hectic life and new banker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a black and grey robe with the hood down. She is portly but not overly obese. Her crest is scarlet and curly. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Dilettante profession.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is cut short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Red spinel (160 gp).