Description: This light-skinned female has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her green robe. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Felosial was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Iolite (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. She has done her best to style her purple hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are white and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 cp. Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a grey costume with the symbols of death on her torso. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. 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: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Heather was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: To be a Ruler again; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This man wears an entirely tan suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Eiravel is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Hematite (12 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries tridents. His hair is short and silver. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp).

Description: She wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'1" when asserting herself. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Shamil never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His tied-back hair is white. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. 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, Einkil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.