Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She keeps her long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Pelt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 8000 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). Amber (90 gp).

Description: She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has wavy auburn hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Sybil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Foxilon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She very much looks the part of a Dilettante. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has all her life been fascinated with music.

History: Tomph was born the youngest of three triplets. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a dilettante and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.