Description: 6'6" and muscular, this northern man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His crest is scarlet, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Zedaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bricklayer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rael grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. During his travels, Rael and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rael discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rael fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (40 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a great chef.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His beige fur is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dilettante business.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. After a long history of fighting, Spring and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate.