Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has brown eyes and a violet hat with a green feather.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Quelenna took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Zook lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Gardener, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Cask took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To be a Beggar again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'0" when asserting herself. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Jet (120 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Amber (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.