Description: He has a missing right leg. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Junk Dealer born in the past three hundred years. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered goblins who tried to eat his hand. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Black pearl (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His hair is black and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the north to a Mayor, Galinndan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Galinndan's homeland. Galinndan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).