Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is still thick. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Locksmith. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Koeth took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Coral (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dilettante profession.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is silver and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

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 Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.