Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadarai grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Aerdeth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and red robe with the hood down. He wears his blonde hair up. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Riardon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Riardon 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2600 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.