Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Amber (140 gp).

Description: This man wears a green top hat and green clothes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Charles was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Charles's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Malachite (10 gp).