Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Barakas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Barakas took refuge in the ruined castle 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has black hair. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dimble grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a green coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He takes great joy in being the best Painter in town.

History: Morthos was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Jeweler, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 pp. Peridot (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.