Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Hadarai was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is black and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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 was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Barber father left him crippled. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is still thick. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Watson was born with his father's beautiful face. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, marred by chocolates. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barber business.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 Barber. He struck the Barber job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy dark red stubble. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a axe on his belt. He has a hunchback. He wears his dark red hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.