Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple tan robe with green stripes complete with hood, and is pretty ugly. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4 Acid flasks.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He's also a talented Barrister, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to be a barrister again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. 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: Regain custody of his daughter; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a white coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He is an epitome of beauty. He has golden hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Trym liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Trym and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 50 pp.