Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Adran was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shepherd. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear flannel. Her crest, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a Soapmaker first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Biri alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and revenge

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, 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 auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

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 brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. 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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Mormo was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Mormo's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Mormo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.