Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. 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 trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears a brown collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He wears his golden hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: A deep hatred of drow; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of jet and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 16000 cp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Jade (80 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers yellow and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a Body Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt.