Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blue hair is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the south to a Butcher, Paymon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. Her tied-back hair is white. Her eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by her family; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of a Beggar, who enjoyed hunting, Galinndan was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a Mason, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and human compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 6000 cp.