Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has brown hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has violet eyes.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fancy black suit. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He got into the Spy business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1100 gp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he tends to wear a large blue jacket. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.