Description: An older woman who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is well kept. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 42. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20 gp. Amber (120 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears her blonde hair up. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears just a brown suit. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Oskar was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She wears a fancy brown dress. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born in the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Beatrice's homeland. Beatrice decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beatrice fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 340 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Randal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sculptor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sage responsibilities is difficult; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 sp. Red garnet (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Lorm never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his white hair down. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Lamlis hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 sp.