Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dilettante. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Gerald lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing, he is not a threatening figure. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are amber.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Painter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Raymond was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: He is greedy; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp).