Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Geoffrey studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (20 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his golden hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. 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: Many brigands want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2600 sp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has white hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Diggory grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Ostracized due to the arcane 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.