Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Lucan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lucan decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Emerald (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 72. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, 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. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is an amazing painter.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dilettante for hire.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to be a stylist again

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Hematite (7 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: He wears a white coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Peren abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.