Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Laucian was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Moonstone (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aust does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bookbinder arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 30000 cp.