Description: This man wears a fancy brown suit, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Heian 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... He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 150 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp).

Description: This man likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Dreali enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

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. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a blue coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears blue trousers with grey and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. He wears his silver hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ahvain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

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. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3100 gp.