Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His hair is brown and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aust took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 9000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Eye agate (10 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears brown trousers with green and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Thervan was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Adventurer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is typically in his Scribe uniform. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries glaives. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Eiravel embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 pp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.