Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Laucian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Laucian took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A powerful wizard 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 pp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Coral (90 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).