Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nadarr was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with tan slacks. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (9 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear flannel. His hair is black and curly. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He was born in a small island village. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 27000 cp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Rose (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He has wavy bronze crest. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.