Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. He has wavy auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Lucan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a green coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His golden hair is still thick. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Thervan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).