Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Heian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Performer and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Performer.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp).

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His red hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He's also a talented Bather, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To protect his home; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 gp.