Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Laucian speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Doctor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp).