Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and violet pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver crest is lengthy. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Junk Dealer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. During his travels, Greethen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Greethen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Greethen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished sickle as well. He sports a flattop fur cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: She wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She struck the Weaver job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Norsko liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.