Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His white hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the south to a Sage, Lucan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He takes great joy in being the best Body Guard in town.

History: Heian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1100 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Gold and ruby ring (9000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, marred by chocolates. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Thamior 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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior 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 Thamior. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 190 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.