Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and quarterstaffs. He wears his chestnut hair down. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Painter. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He got into the Painter business at a young age. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting orcs, the young Kelter began to lead the lost caravan. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Painter.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. She has styled her white fur well, parting it to the right. She has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Flame was born the youngest of three triplets. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Flame took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). White opal (1600 gp).