Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Lucan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Lucan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).

Description: This man wears long strands of amber and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull white sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Coral (110 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.