Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is typically in his Junk Dealer uniform. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, marred by chocolates. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. He is physically well-built. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has black eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Taklinn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Taklinn was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miner. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by his family; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.