Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Iolite (60 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Olunt was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Architect soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new architect responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is typically in her Apothecary uniform. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. With wild chestnut hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Servant again.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 60 pp. Red spinel (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is an amazing painter.

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 sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Ploughman like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 60 gp.