Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Aust is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal (600 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A true patriot, Ivellios would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. 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. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military, Debt. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 320 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by teas. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Gardener. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This southern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the south to a Barrister, Galinndan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Galinndan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Galinndan decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 90000 cp. Rose (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp).