Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Traki was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Depressed, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Heian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.