Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'1" when asserting himself. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Chay does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp).