Description: This dark-skinned male prefers to wear flannel. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Performer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: To be a Performer again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (130 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a red vest and prefers black and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Vanuath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Quarion 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 Quarion. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 gp.