Description: Standing 5'7", this woman wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available she will default to her club. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her feathered black hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Dilettante business.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When Nemeia reached her early adolescence her Tiefling 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. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her golden hair is long and unkept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Drusilia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the south to a Barkeep, Drusilia learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Drusilia took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large green jacket. His rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Servant who has hired him part-time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Medrash's homeland. Medrash decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Medrash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 23000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears her copper crest up. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 gp. Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.