Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Painter born in the past three hundred years. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Painter business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Painter. He's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: An older man who wears bulky black painted plate armor, he is not a threatening figure. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Justin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Justin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is short and red. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fallond isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Fallond was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Fallond abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This northern man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.