Description: He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Harvest lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Harvest was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Harvest's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stableman they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Laborer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He married young, but lost his spouse to orcs. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

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 typically in his Apothecary uniform. He has brown hair. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lucan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 sp. Hematite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'8". He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. John was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Slave, Military, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50 gp. 5 Acid flasks.