Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadarai grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Hadarai abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 60 pp. Zircon (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears dark leathers with embroidery, marred by sweets. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).