Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears just a brown suit. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Heian has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 pp. Moonstone (60 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Rose (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Rose (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

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. 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, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Jet (160 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished longbow as well. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spice Merchant. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He became a Spice Merchant soon after.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Banded agate (9 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.