Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a black tunic with pastel highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has no hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. 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: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lucan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp).

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished flail as well. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 370 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Coral (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and yellow robe with the hood down. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barkeep. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Eye agate (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He takes great joy in being the best Architect in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).