Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 210 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is physically well-built. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Norman was born with his mother's beautiful face. One day when Norman was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Norman was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Adam was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This southern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Beloril will drive conversation. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Beloril was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a long, grey cloak. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. 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: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and is pretty ugly. Her auburn hair is thinning but still full. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

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 spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A freak accident while working with her Stableman father left her crippled. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She's in love; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.

History: Corkitron was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This malnourished man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.