Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Hadarai was born with his father's beautiful face. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Jacinth (5000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and white pants. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 76. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Enialis was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.