Description: He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. His tied-back hair is brown. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Heian was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished greataxe as well. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He refers to his adoptive father 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was a Barber, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 pp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Onyx (30 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Jet (140 gp). Jet (140 gp). Jet (140 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Crown-heir but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Dreali has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).