Description: This younger middle-aged man sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Ralf was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 8000 cp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Wymar 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 Shepherd. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mason. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Theodoric was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1400 sp.