Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has wavy chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Laucian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Laucian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Quarion and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 130 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and wears a brown collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is golden and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Eiravel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a black scarf. His hair is white and curly. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Nim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp).