Description: This tall, slender man wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He has brass crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear white tank tops with blue pants. His hair is blonde and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aust grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Aust took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2100 sp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Iolite (30 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple green robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Pacifist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alston fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.