Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Painter. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Painter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Painter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Painter and was forced into it by his family; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it and is in decent physical shape. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Koeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. After coming to the age of reason, Koeth took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Thervan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'11" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has hazel eyes and a red hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in trident use. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.