Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dayereth will drive conversation. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Carnelian (80 gp).