Description: He wears professional attire. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished shortbow as well. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. 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: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red hair is braided into rings. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of a Butcher, who enjoyed hunting, Eiravel was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 9000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Coral (150 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Rose (20 gp).