Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aust took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is obsessed with his god.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Arannis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He's also a talented Banker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His white hair is lengthy. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).