Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south to a Locksmith, Laucian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 gp. White opal (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, and carries quarterstaffs. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barkeep business.

History: Raer was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 pp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Jet (90 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Rolen speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp).