Description: A 4'7" southern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Lucan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dyer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Sard (30 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Marshal. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Performer mother left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 pp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp).