Description: This tall, slender man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. A true patriot, Laucian would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Laucian was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His first spouse was a Beggar, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Family, Military, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Aerdeth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aerdeth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2700 gp. Black opal (1600 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Rolen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Uthemar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mindartis grew up listening to his father's many stories. Mindartis was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Painter. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.