Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dilettante. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She got into the Dilettante business at a young age. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 110000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. At a young age his mother died while driving off some goblins. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in halberd use. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears just a grey suit. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Oskar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Oskar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Foxilon was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fisher. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp).