Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Junk Dealer born in the past three hundred years. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He got into the Ploughman business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 2 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Alex alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Alex was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3200 sp.