Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dilettante. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. Patrick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and very much looks the part of a Weaver. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Everard was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 29000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He wears his chestnut hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.