Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. He has white hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Carter, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He stands about 3'0" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary mother left him crippled. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His hair is chestnut and curly. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

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 Human in existence. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Clerebold took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear flannel. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Beloril was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shipwright. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1400 sp. Deep green spinel (110 gp).