Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished pickaxe as well. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4 Thunderstones.

Description: An older man who is dressed in an above average manner, he is not a threatening figure. His orange fur is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 Interpreter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor, and carries ceremonial daggers. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Karg was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. His black fur is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Skirt was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Black opal (1400 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.