Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Religious, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 sp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Thunderstones. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This man dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Lucan will drive conversation. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lucan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Lucan. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Painter does. His hair is short and chestnut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Being a Painter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and auburn. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 an amazing painter.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 sp.