Description: This woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Hadwisa alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. Sporting a golden 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: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He bought a ceremonial dagger 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Professionalism, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Reynard 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. Reynard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 sp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Black opal (800 gp).