Description: 4'1" and muscular, this southern man dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 sp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He has a hunchback. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Wymar 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. Wymar 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 140 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is chestnut and curly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hobart isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. A true patriot, Hobart would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to be a slave trader again

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.