Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 orcs 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears grey trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 42. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Laborer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears a pastel vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a flattop fur cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cloak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and doesn't want to be a mason and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a red coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fletcher profession.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Tailor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Carnelian (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.