Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a rapier on his belt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aust is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Aust was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 drow 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 wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Justice. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears professional attire. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 80 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp).

Description: She wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. She carries a battered whip and tarnished lance as well. She has a very tight haircut. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). In her journeys she found a malevolent artifact. She wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: She is wearing a long, green cloak. She carries with her a set of axes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Pyxrin was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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. Pyxrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her blonde hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Violet garnet (200 gp).