Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Ulblyn speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 worked as a Junk Dealer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small forest village. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears dull red sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Fisher father left her crippled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she usually wears her tan robe and has her club always slung over her shoulder. She has wavy auburn hair. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. She is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Roywyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.