Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is cut close to his head. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lucan grew up listening to his father's many stories. Lucan 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. During his travels, Lucan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lucan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lucan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Emotional, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Merchant business.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. After a long history of fighting, Aramil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Stylist.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 pp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.