Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'8" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. 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: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has auburn hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Korfel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This white eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Terse, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. A small bag of saffron. (90 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Gorbundus was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 sp.