Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he very much looks the part of a Junk Dealer. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. She carries a battered bow and tarnished shield as well. Her hair is red and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Alexandrite (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Oriax is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a red coat with green slacks. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a red feather.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 60 gp.