Description: He wears a black vest and prefers red and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aust's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in the north. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with blue pants. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His ears are large.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2900 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Rose (70 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his silver hair down. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist, Gifted. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.