Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He is physically well-built. His red hair is thinning but still full. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Theriatis was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Junk Dealer. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his 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. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Aelar was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item.