Description: This woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Myev was born with her mother's beautiful face. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Myev took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 sp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She is an epitome of beauty. Her auburn hair is still thick. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She struck the Farmer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Pink pearl (140 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is typically in his Painter uniform. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is an amazing painter.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries halberds. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Oskar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'0". She wears a green shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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: Tiefling compassion; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has red hair. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gunnloda hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a rapier and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished glaive as well. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dilettante profession.

History: Erdan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Morkral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Breastplate.