Description: This eastern woman wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her scythe. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Creega was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her brown hair up. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Kabbarg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Kabbarg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Job, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She likes to wear blue tank tops with white skirt. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 62. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Lewis is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Lewis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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. Gimûb took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed axe, just in case. Her white hair is still thick. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A 4'7" northern woman, she has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Being a Jeweler kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 sp.