Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Eberk lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Eberk took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 30 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is short and purple. She has white eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born in the south. Phelaia abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Trail was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.