Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Beggar born in the past three hundred years. Hadarai is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 32000 sp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Sard (40 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). White opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His tied-back hair is black. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Raer and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp).