Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has wavy black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. 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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length copper crest. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north to a Detective, Surina learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Baker, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has no fur. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Dynamic was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has moderate length bronze crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern.