Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His tied-back hair is black. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Lucan took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Laucian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Laucian was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Armorer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (90 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Amber (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His blonde hair is lengthy. 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 likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). White pearl (50 gp).