Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is silver and very short. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Koeth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Koeth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Junk Dealer and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Tharivol speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Farmer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Riardon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 pp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of amber and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.