Description: An older man who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rose (20 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Jasper (20 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 Merchant. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. He has moderate length blonde hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Gardener who has hired him part-time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Gardener like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erevan will drive conversation. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100000 cp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Amber (110 gp).