Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Born to a Dyer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Morkral embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her lavender fur is knotted and matted. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Servant again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 70 gp.