Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his black robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sage; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears white trousers with black and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts and is in decent physical shape. His hair is auburn and very short. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Adelard's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Bookbinder responsibilities is difficult; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 sp.

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 is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's in love

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2900 sp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).