Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Stannor does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and expand his business

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

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).