Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a large blue jacket. His tied-back hair is black. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lucan studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Warryn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 sp. Pink pearl (60 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'1" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Quick was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Quick was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Quick's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the west to a Junk Dealer, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a mace on her belt. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nalaed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.