Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Tim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Sage. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and carries clubs. His black hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born in a small island village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 sp.