Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Born in the east to a Ruler, Diesa learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by her family; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, brown shirt, and black tie. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Shanairla speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Shanairla was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bounty Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bounty Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Bounty Hunter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Banded mail.