Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He became a Junk Dealer soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Ostracized due to the necromantic 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: Born in the south to a Knight, Erdan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp).