Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Tanner. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student she started as a Dyer, but she got bored and became a Armorer. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has worked as a Weaver like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has moderate length gold crest. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born into a rich family. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

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 dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).