Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is typically in his Junk Dealer uniform. He wears his silver hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He's also a talented Performer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in shortbow use. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His crest is blue and very short. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Nykkan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries clubs. He has chestnut hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in club use. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears long strands of opal and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 cp.