Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. 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 is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Lucan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 110 pp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theriatis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Theriatis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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 greedy; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the north to a Masseuse, Paelias learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

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

Description: He wears a simple black robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ivellios isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 9000 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dayereth grew up listening to his father's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp.