Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).

Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has no hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Naal enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Naal 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. A gifted student he started as a Detective, but he got bored and became a Carpenter. He struck the Carpenter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a brown suit. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Jet (70 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dreali will drive conversation. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.