Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is typically in his Painter uniform. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jade (110 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Sard (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Mercenary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 sp. Pink pearl (40 gp).