Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears an entirely black suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Laucian has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he is content

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 5000 gp. Red spinel (50 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Jet (50 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Soveliss was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Soveliss 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.