Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bernard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Dilettante. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Rolf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Patrick learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: A 6'1" western man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.