Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and human compassion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Gilbert learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Courier they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bricklayer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, black cloak. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.