Description: This man wears a tan costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A true patriot, Laucian would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of a Cartwright, who enjoyed hunting, Medrash was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Medrash took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scimitar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'3" when asserting herself. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries hammers. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Dreali's homeland. Dreali decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 gp.