Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern man sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Painter born in the past three hundred years. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a mayor again

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Black pearl (700 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: A 6'4" southern man, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Shepherd, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Dean speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His head has been shaved. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.