Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Holy water.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Peter isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses like a well dressed Body Guard does. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. He has blonde hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp.