Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has wavy auburn hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gilthur's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Gilthur abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dyer for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 150 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.

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. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his blue hair in a pixie cut. He has black eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of a Shipwright, who enjoyed hunting, Skamos was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Skamos took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has brown hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Theodoric embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Barber and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theodoric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barber and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a white costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Foxilon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. Foxilon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Foxilon decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by his family; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.