Description: This southern man sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His clothes are grease stained in places. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Lucan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He is physically well-built. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He uses divination through singing.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Adran took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his chestnut hair up. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. During his travels, Berrian and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Berrian discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Berrian fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Revenge; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp.