Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished kukri as well. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears long strands of amber and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the north. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Rose (50 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp).