Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Thradal 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's also a talented Dyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a nunchaku on her belt. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Irann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 900 pp. Citrine (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Sard (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born into a rich family. When Meriele reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2700 sp.