Description: She is in excellent shape and is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She has no fur. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Doctor but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Akmen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears just a brown suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and red. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Oren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp.