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 silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust 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; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a yellow tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Carpenter responsibilities is difficult; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. She is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She comes from a rich western family. Maiathah was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Maiathah decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 sp.