Description: This malnourished man dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. To her fellows she 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: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 pp. Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Animal Trainer does. His tied-back hair is blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.