Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear violet tank tops with grey pants. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He got into the Painter business at a young age. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Gomory was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Silk rope. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Dilettante mother left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Theobald has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Theobald and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Theobald discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Theobald fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. His red hair is lengthy. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Jocelyn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp.