Description: A 5'0" eastern man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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, Aust is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Aust has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erdan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Erdan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Unemployed and was forced into it by his family; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.