Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.

History: He was born in the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Seamstress work with an outfit from a few towns over. Seamstress work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and balancing his hectic life and new seamstress responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamuz studied abroad. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lorm grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Assassin mother left him crippled. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Tim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Tim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Tim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.