Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Laucian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Laucian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian 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 he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50 pp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Peridot (30 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 900 gp. Amber (70 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Banded agate (12 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Manfred is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He wears his golden hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: 2'10" and muscular, this northern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20 gp.