Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mayor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Tailor, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tailor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aerdeth's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.