Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

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. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the north to a Glassblower, Henry learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Paelias 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. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Paelias was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's in love

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: Broce was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Broce 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is typically in his Mortician uniform. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gerald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.