Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Laucian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Priest; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 9000 sp. Red spinel (110 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his red hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

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. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His brown hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull white iron scale mail. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

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. Ahvain was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear white tank tops with green pants. His hair is blonde and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Aust was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2100 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.