Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants, and carries sickles. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. 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 filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the north to a Fletcher, Lucan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears grey trousers with white and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 340 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Duergath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born into a rich family. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Umpen studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 18000 cp.