Description: She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available she will default to her greataxe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'1" when asserting herself. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She has violet eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is physically well-built. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Alex 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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a green broad hat and green clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears pastel trousers with green and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp).