Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered flail and tarnished halberd as well. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Hadarai learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (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: He wears a fancy green suit. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is brown and curly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north to a Sage, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Sage. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Peridot (70 gp). Jade (80 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Rose (70 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.