Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear flannel. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Lucan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Azurite (14 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Coral (110 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Thervan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Actor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.