Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Lucan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lucan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 pp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Sage. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He struck the Sage job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 pp. Banded agate (7 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He has moderate length blonde hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin 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 father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin 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: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).