Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Being a Dilettante 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 deep hatred of dire rats; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40 pp. Red spinel (140 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 72. 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. A true patriot, Dreali would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 12000 sp. Hematite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Courier, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 190 pp. Citrine (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1200 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.