Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Melech speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His first spouse was a Baker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her right hand. She has slicked back white hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Hadwisa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Hadwisa liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20 gp. Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 Shipwright. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a green tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Mormo hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Mormo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and revenge

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. Her hair is golden and curly. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

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. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.