Description: This man is tall and muscular. 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 rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. Mreksh abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears just a grey suit, and carries hand crossbows. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. 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 considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Therlin was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Therlin's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Therlin and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Uthemar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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 son.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Baradad grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Baradad. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, marred by teas. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.