Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries tridents. He has golden hair. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses divination through singing.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 11000 sp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: Standing 5'8", this man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Lance lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Persistence, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. 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 is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.