Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local dyer

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 pp. Banded agate (12 gp). Sard (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Laucian speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Sage father left him crippled. During his travels, Laucian and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Laucian discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Laucian fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Courier. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Jet (70 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Iolite (30 gp).