Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Vanuath 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 60 pp. Fire opal (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: Expand his business; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a worn and beaten armor. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Caeldrim is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Caeldrim lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1700 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: This man wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Aramil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Revenge; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 900 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears dull green sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mason profession.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp.