Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has worked as a Fletcher like his mother before him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 220 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp).

Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Carrie took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is short and blonde. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fivin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fivin. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gennal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.