Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Junk Dealer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'1" southern man, he wears an entirely violet suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is white and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Nalral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Nalral was born with his mother's beautiful face. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Zedaar studied abroad. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His first spouse was a Marshal, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Cook, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Ahvain was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (40 gp).