Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. His dark red hair is singed and shortened. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. 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: He comes from a rich northern family. His first spouse was a Doctor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a junk dealer and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Jebeddo was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Jebeddo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 20 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. She wears her auburn hair up. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Nedda's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: Nedda was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying north to reunite her family. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it.

Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.