Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Reynard is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Seamstress and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in quarterstaff use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Horza was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white crest is heavily combed to the left. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the south to a Masseuse, Tarhun learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Tarhun took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Rose (70 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.