Description: He has a missing right arm. He usually wears his tan robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Alvyn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely red suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Bhevek is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bhevek grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He very much looks the part of a Junk Dealer. His crest is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears skinny pants and wears a brown and tan robe with the hood down. He has silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Erias was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Performer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Performer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 290 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: She is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Herleva never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, In love. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Solid gold idol (300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).