Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 8000 sp. Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Healer. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 61. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Caeldrim was born the youngest of three triplets. Caeldrim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 12000 sp. Fire opal (400 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears just a brown suit. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Sculptor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.