Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar, and carries scimitars. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 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 violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and violet robe with the hood down. His tied-back hair is brown. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Carrie abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.