Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished hammer as well. His hair is brown and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

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

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Baker, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. 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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Anselm was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Anselm's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Dilettante. He's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Chad 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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Chad grew up listening to his father's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Chad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 8000 cp.