Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a great chef.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Silvo took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. She has brown hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black tunic with yellow highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He got into the Bounty Hunter business at a young age. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Vassago alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has a crush on the local performer

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Farideh was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Farideh was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.