Description: A plain young-adult man, he 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 blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Heian was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Being a Barber 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2500 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a fancy brown suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Priest job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Moss agate (8 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Fire opal (400 gp).