Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Hadarai 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. After coming to the age of reason, Hadarai took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Coral (60 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his brown hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He very much looks the part of a Weaver. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 10000 sp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a black suit. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Varis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He takes great joy in being the best Sage in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 14000 sp. Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.