Description: This southern man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his brown hair down. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Vanuath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Vanuath was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sailor. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Amber (60 gp). Rose (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Nim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a great chef.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Nim reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is typically in his Dilettante uniform. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Dilettante. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traki fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.