Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Hadarai reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Emerald (900 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Heian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. White pearl (130 gp). Jet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and white tie. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.