Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When Hadarai reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Military, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished sword as well. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Tailor but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She got into the Tailor business at a young age. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by her family; and expand her business

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his golden hair down. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Gomory reached his early adolescence his Human 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.