Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a green tunic with violet highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. She keeps her brass crest in a pixie cut. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Havilar is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She got into the Dilettante business at a young age. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She stands about 3'10" and wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear flannel. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. 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 into a rich family. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 sp. Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her red crest is matted, messy, and big. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Lewis was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).