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 wears long strands of sapphire and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). Gold and ruby ring (12000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: Paelias lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Violet garnet (700 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Amber (160 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 white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Interpreter born in the past three hundred years. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 pp.