Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A true patriot, Hadarai would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Hadarai was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Hadarai's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Rose (80 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Uthemar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: White opal (800 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Medium magic item.