Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely green suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1200 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. 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 Spice Merchant. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Rock crystal (70 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Aramil enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80 pp. Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: A 4'8" northern man, he wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He has wavy blonde hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Lucan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Banker. He became a Banker soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 sp.