Description: He wears a pastel tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His brown fur is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dyer. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 gp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Coral (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Olrok does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Olrok reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olrok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large black jacket. His blue crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born into a rich family. His first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this western woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her crest is green and curly. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Server arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 sp. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.