Description: 6'5" and muscular, this northern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a great chef.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 46000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, 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 Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Trey was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Barrister and found it very stressful. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Navigator. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Thomas 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (10 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.