Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the north to a Performer, Aust learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. His tied-back hair is white. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears tattered old clothes. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Thervan 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. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black tunic with red highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Being a Fortune-teller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 380 pp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Ivellios was taken on many hunting expeditions. Ivellios 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Jet (150 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.