Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a blue costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Hadarai enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Hadarai was born the youngest of three triplets. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30000 cp. Fire opal (400 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: American accent

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

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His tied-back hair is brown. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. He has wavy black hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Naal 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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Naal 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 230 pp.