Description: This man is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Aust was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He wears a red vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tattered old clothes. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aelar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp.