Description: He has a missing left leg. He tends to wear a large black jacket. His hair is white and very short. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Racist, Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He very much looks the part of a Junk Dealer. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher father left him crippled. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue star sapphire (1300 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 10 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Hourglass. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.