Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Aust was born the youngest of three triplets. When Aust reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Body Guard, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Military, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and grey pants. He has moderate length brown hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Akmen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Akmen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: 4'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. 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. Beloril fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white crest is still thick. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Srorthen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of maces on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her beige fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 30 pp.