Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vanuath will drive conversation. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Knight. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Knight for hire.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a white tunic with red highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Himo was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).

Description: He wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Gennal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is greedy

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2200 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp).