Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 79. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sword use. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is typically in her Scribe uniform, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Silgre was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 120 gp.