Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Heian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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 wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He wears his brown hair down. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 6000 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is short and purple. His eyes are black and beady.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Euron was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Healer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Habor wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp.