Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Lucan 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. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries bastard swords. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Uthemar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Uthemar. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.