Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brass crest is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and greataxes. His hair is cut close to his head. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Gifted from a young age, Merihim studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Detective.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 34000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 orange fur is long and unkept. This copper eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dilettante business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Leaf 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 to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 60 pp.