Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When Heian reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Malachite (9 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (130 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Berrian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).