Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with black slacks. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Vlorn reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vlorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is typically in her Soapmaker uniform. She has wavy yellow fur. Her eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the south to a Soapmaker, Nimble learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Spy, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.