Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by teas. He has blonde hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Armorer like his father before him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 pp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Medium magic item.