Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a brown vest and prefers green and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her white hair is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Stylist. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'5" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Gifted from a young age, Qualen studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Susannah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.