Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears professional attire. He has blonde hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hadarai is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (70 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is golden and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Raer does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Raer was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.