Description: This malnourished man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At some point he was captured by brigands and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and someone believes him a fraud

Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished warhammer as well. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Fivin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.