Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his white hair up. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Hadarai hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

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. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'5" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 15000 sp. Rose (40 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man very much looks the part of a Bellfounder. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a mayor again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.