Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'8". She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. She has styled her cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is white and very short. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Kite was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Kite took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 130 gp.