Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears professional attire. He has chestnut hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Erevan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 pp. Gold and ruby ring (7000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Hadarai took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 sp. Jasper (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Jet (100 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Citrine (50 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.