Description: This exceptionally lanky man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Hadarai took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Sard (70 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Rose (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: 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 moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 pp. Carnelian (80 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). White opal (400 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: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Weaver uniform. He has wavy auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp.