Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and likes to wear black tank tops with red pants. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a map maker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Qualen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: An older man who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Banker, but he was a colossal failure. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.