Description: This malnourished man wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erias grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His silver hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Layabout but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up work as a Layabout and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 10 pp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is typically in his Animal Trainer uniform. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries monstrous two handed axes. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Alston was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.