Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 120 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a black collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 75. 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fisher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west to a Fisher, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (80 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Coral (100 gp). Rose (80 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Zircon (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is typically in his Junk Dealer uniform. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Junk Dealer, Hadarai learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Hadarai 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's also a talented Navigator, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 110 pp. Fire opal (800 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with his Jeweler mother left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).