Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of a Servant, who enjoyed hunting, Lucan was taken on many hunting expeditions. His first spouse was a Servant, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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: He's in love; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 60 pp. Pink pearl (50 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a Bowyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Raer learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Amber (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Aerdeth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has achieved small success as a Animal Trainer.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His blonde hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.