Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his blonde hair up. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. Being a Armorer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Aquamarine (700 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp).

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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Raer 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his chestnut hair down. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the south to a Miller, Thamior learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Miller and found it very stressful. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. Coral (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.