Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His blue crest is heavily combed to the right. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Pijjirik and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Pijjirik discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Pijjirik fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 11000 sp. Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears grey trousers with red and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'5". He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zed was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Modean was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Modean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).