Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Gilbert's homeland. Gilbert decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His crest is green and curly. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Baradad was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries with her a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Knight born in the past three hundred years. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she tends to wear a large brown jacket. Her golden hair is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Armorer business.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Finellen liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She got into the Dilettante business at a young age. Volen was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Dilettante. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 120 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 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 dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her red hair up. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Hatae's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 50 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the east to a Servant, Yurgunn learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she's in love

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has chestnut hair. His black eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Ahrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Ahrim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.