Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heian studied abroad. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and carries axes. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mason but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 150 pp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a Butcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aramil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Aramil hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Aramil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a scythe on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Glassblower, his father struggled to pay the bills. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).