Description: This northern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Aust was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Laborer. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1300 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He likes to wear green tank tops with black pants. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sounds elderly

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

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Aerdeth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scottish accent

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

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has blonde hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. Fivin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.