Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lucan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lucan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Lucan was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He has worked as a Mercenary like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Black opal (500 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is also unnaturally pale. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local sellsword

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 25000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.