Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Hadarai is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).

Description: Standing 4'10", this man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, pastel shirt, and green tie. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Jeweler. He tends to his Jeweler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Peren was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Servant. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His black hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Arannis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Holy water.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 90 pp.