Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He very much looks the part of a Bowyer. His red hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Thervan was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion.

Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his club ready. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Kipper hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his youth he was a Mortician, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tailor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has black hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Family, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: An older man who typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Theodoric was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his black crest up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Donaar 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. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Armorer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local armorer

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp.