Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dayereth studied abroad. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Junk Dealer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 170 pp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His crest is short and silver. 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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Rivaan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Rivaan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2600 sp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Ahlyssa was taken on many hunting expeditions. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 12. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hillanot studied abroad. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Impulsive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 19000 cp.