Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his white hair up. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Vanuath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Oriax hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Her childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Junk Dealer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.