Description: He wears a blue tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sai on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is auburn and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan top hat and tan clothes. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He is greedy; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.