Description: He stands about 4'2" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Ulfgar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ulfgar was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'1" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Secretive, Insane. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her hair is golden and curly. She has gray eyes.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Tordrid alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her black hair is cut short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ovak isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ovak does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in the east to a Spice Merchant, Ovak learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When Ovak reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.