Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a worn and beaten armor. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Srorthen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Fargas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 130 gp.