Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears long strands of amber and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His copper crest is long and unkept. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Scribe. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She very much looks the part of a Dilettante. Her dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Fighter school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1700 sp. Azurite (10 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She keeps her rusty crest in a flapper bob. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Havilar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Havilar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).