Description: This man stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Being a Armorer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with green pants. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. His purple hair is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the west. A freak accident while working with his Dyer mother left him crippled. He has worked as a Mortician like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He very much looks the part of a Dilettante. He has a very tight haircut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and to be a apothecary again

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.