Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Paelias was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Paelias abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 5000 sp. Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this eastern man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. He has wavy black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Mindartis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (40 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Jet (140 gp). Zircon (80 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.