Description: This northern man wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. During his travels, Hadarai and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Hadarai discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Hadarai fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and tan robe with the hood down. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries sickles. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

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

Possessions: 1000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.