Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. His blonde hair is cut short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Lucan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lucan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the north to a Roofer, Arannis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 pp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Galinndan was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shipwright. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1200 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).