Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Stylist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Lucan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lucan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lucan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 130 pp. Azurite (14 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Coral (40 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and very much looks the part of a Mortician. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Efferil 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 Efferil. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Varis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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, Suhnae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Suhnae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He's also a talented Performer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Performer again; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1100 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).