Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 10 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet 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 is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Gomory was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Thomas is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Thomas abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Gomory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

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

Possessions: 4000 cp.