Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a blue top hat and blue clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and white. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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 Glassblower work with an outfit from a few towns over. Glassblower work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver pearl (140 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His head has been shaved. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aerdeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.