Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Naill speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Naill was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Jet (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His gray fur is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gifted from a young age, Shadow studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He very much looks the part of a Dilettante. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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, Namfoodle 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. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Dilettante. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 7000 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp.