Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His orange fur is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Shivering was born with his father's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Bather, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, and carries longswords. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Bernard lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by his family; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Debt. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1400 gp. Sard (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Courier they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bricklayer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).