Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His hair is auburn and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length blonde hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Amethyst (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Smokesticks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a yellow collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a sculptor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A freak accident while working with his Knight father left him crippled. During his travels, Lance and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lance discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lance fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kyle is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Kyle was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.