Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Heian 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. Heian 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and shields. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Roofer 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Gold music box (4000 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. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Erevan 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Jet (160 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Azurite (13 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Quarion 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. Sard (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Gardener profession.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Azaki 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).