Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 pp. Rose (70 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Jet (80 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a violet collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jet (150 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Coral (150 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Vanuath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.