Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Azurite (12 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case, and is pretty ugly. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. 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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Junk Dealer business.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Amber (90 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Arannis grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Dilettante. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp).

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 tattered old clothes. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 would like to get married and retire; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).