Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He wears his chestnut hair down. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ploughman for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown diamond (7000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy silver hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. When Naeris reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Amber (110 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears brown trousers with violet and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A freak accident while working with his Masseuse father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Sard (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.