Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Lucan was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.

Motivation: Revenge; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red spinel (130 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Erevan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black opal (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is still thick. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Thervan was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 7000 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Sard (40 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).