Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear flannel. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Werydd learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a weaver again

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has wavy brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Akmen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1300 gp.