Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lucan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in a small forest village. After coming to the age of reason, Lucan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ploughman and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Banded agate (7 gp). Jet (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.