Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Laucian is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Laucian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has moderate length golden hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Brakka was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Brakka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: 3'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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. Being a Server kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Randal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Revenge; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She prefers to wear flannel. Her black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.