Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is cut short. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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 several months after his father was called into army service. He worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. When Paelias reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).