Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by teas. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2400 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears tattered old clothes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has moderate length red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Quarion was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears brown trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is auburn and curly. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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 tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.