Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears professional attire. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Alexandre is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Alexandre 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. A freak accident while working with his Carter father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to be a carter again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses like a well dressed Farmer does. His fur is cinnamon and very short. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the north to a Farmer, Lone learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp).