Description: He is lean but muscular and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lucan grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Adventurer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in the west. Raer 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.