Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Lucan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Lucan was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf and is in decent physical shape. He has no hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 900 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished hammer as well. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp. Red spinel (90 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30000 cp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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. Mindartis 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 Mindartis. After months of barely getting by, Mindartis managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1600 gp.