Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He very much looks the part of a Dilettante. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a black feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Vondal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Mormo reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and silver. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Courier born in the past three hundred years. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Courier business at a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1900 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), he is not a threatening figure. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Baker.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely pastel suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blue crest is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.