Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Foxilon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Foxilon decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When Dalgal reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he very much looks the part of a Dilettante. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. A true patriot, Morkral would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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 Dilettante. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a sellsword again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Dain hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 110 gp.