Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hadarai's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His first spouse was a Layabout, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Miller does. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Thamior took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp.