Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has shaved her head bald. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Junk Dealer. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has worked as a Junk Dealer like her father before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her rusty crest in a pixie cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Vezera was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Vezera was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a shield on her belt. Her silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Havilar learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 60 pp. Azurite (6 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a whip on her belt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. After coming to the age of reason, Ahinar took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.