Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Norman is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Healer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. 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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dilettante business.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 55. 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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Healer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).