Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an entirely blue suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is red and curly. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Aerdeth took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Aerdeth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp).

Description: Standing 6'5", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His crest is brass, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Donaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. Through the years after Donaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Donaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). 1 Simple lock. 1 Backpack.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Pallabar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with grey pants. His blue hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his white eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Abad was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.