Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her black crest is braided into rings. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 is harsh and unforgiving.

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. Through the years after Vezera was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Vezera's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His golden hair is still thick. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Pígug was born with his father's beautiful face. Pígug was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dilettante. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pígug fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Myria grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her first spouse was a Jeweler, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 sp.