Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Heian hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scythe use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Carnelian (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears brown trousers with white and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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 mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 pp. Obsidian (6 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears baggy white pantaloons and a pastel scarf. He wears his brown hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Erevan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Moonstone (60 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Red spinel (70 gp).