Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He is physically well-built. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aust studied abroad. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aust was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he tends to wear a large black jacket. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired him part-time. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Korfel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Korfel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a crush on the local bowyer

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is silver and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the east to a Laborer, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barkeep. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Beiro was born with his mother's beautiful face. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Thervan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.