Description: This exceptionally lanky woman dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the west to a Junk Dealer, Veloptima learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Doctor, but she got bored and became a Junk Dealer. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, marred by chocolates. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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 to a Miller, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. After a long history of fighting, Eleanor and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, and carries rapiers. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Weaver, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a dagger on her belt. Her blue hair is singed and shortened. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Bryseis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Bryseis. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Koeth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Koeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.