Description: This dark-skinned female is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears her chestnut hair up. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She carries with her a set of greatswords on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Salanop studied abroad. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a large green jacket. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. 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. After a long history of fighting, Astar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Secretive, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull red iron scale mail. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3100 gp.