Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and carries crossbows. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: The child of a Cartwright, who enjoyed hunting, Mhurren was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has chestnut hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Body Guard. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a blue scarf. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She is a Maurezhi in disguise. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (5 gp). Sard (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Sard (40 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Jet (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Foxilon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'9" and wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 380 gp.