Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Immeral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Loopmottin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Dilettante. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dilettante but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east to a Dilettante, Rangrim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Rangrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dilettante for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 140 gp.