Description: Standing 5'11", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Spear reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Solid gold idol (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 3'3" and is wearing a long, red cloak. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Vlorn never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mercenary; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Family, Military, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: Quilla was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Virra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Virra never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.