Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her brass crest is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raiann will drive conversation. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Raiann grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Raiann. Being a Carter kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Gilbert was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He wears brown trousers with green and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished sword as well. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A freak accident while working with his Baker father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, marred by chocolates. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Fibblestib wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Fibblestib alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Fibblestib was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.