Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dustin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Painter responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 16000 cp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. His hair is red and very short. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Roofer profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Healer. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His mother 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Mayor, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Percival enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Glassblower 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: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 80 pp. Carnelian (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp).