Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Fargas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Engraver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bricklayer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 240 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ernest studied abroad. He worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a yellow shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erdan will drive conversation. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Erdan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Whurbin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. Whurbin was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Whurbin decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20 gp.