Description: This man wears a blue shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red hair is singed and shortened. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Ratbag has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: 4'1" and muscular, this southern woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has no hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His scarlet crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Salasar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Salasar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 cp.