Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Heian was taken on many hunting expeditions. Heian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 150 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. His crest is green and very short. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Performer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a black suit. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Nil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and sais. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His crest is brass and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Mreksh reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.