Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Lucan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 pp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Lamlis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a grey deerstalker hat and grey clothes. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.