Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is lengthy. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Hadarai took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

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

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Jade (40 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Halimath was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 pp.