Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a violet shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aust does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a great chef.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (300 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 (10 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Lamlis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1800 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Koeth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shoemaker 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in a small forest village. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).