Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brass crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Gargax wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by his family; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with her Mercenary mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Junk Dealer born in the past three hundred years. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: This northern man dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his brown hair up. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.