Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Engong was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 210 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears a tan coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A 5'2" northern man, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He has no hair. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His crest is red and curly. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear flannel. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born in a small island village. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Laborer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Laborer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 sp.