Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Being a Sailor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dilettante. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dilettante business.

History: Tim 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. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His tied-back hair is brown. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Godfrey isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Dyer, Shane learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.