Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Carrie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star ruby (800 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Sard (40 gp). White opal (800 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 pp. Eye agate (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a brown collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.