Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Aramil 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Lucan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Lucan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with black pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has taken up work as a Soapmaker and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Golden pearl (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).