Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a grey shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and blue pants. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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, Laucian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. Laucian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His black crest is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vrondiss grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sailor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He wears his auburn hair down. 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 someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Pandjed was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Pandjed was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.