Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of a Bookbinder, who enjoyed hunting, Aust was taken on many hunting expeditions. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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 is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are green.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Carrie grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Carrie and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Carrie discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Carrie fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (6 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the east. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue tunic with violet highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Adventurer profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.