Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His hair is silver and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Laucian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 pp. Iolite (50 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Naill was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Seamstress. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Rose (60 gp). Coral (120 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Silver pearl (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.