Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the east to a Interpreter, Dazzazn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Dazzazn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Interpreter responsibilities is difficult; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 gp. Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His crest is blue, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Backpack. 1 Average lock.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. She carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished morningstar as well. Her white crest is thinning but still full. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Harann hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in a small island village. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Edge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.