Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He takes great joy in being the best Junk Dealer in town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Coral (100 gp). Jade (100 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, yellow shirt, and white tie, marred by chocolates. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Jet (150 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan tunic with pastel highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the north. Aramil was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Armorer. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.