Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a black coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

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. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Taklinn enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Taklinn took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Hedonist. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

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

Possessions: 300 pp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'7" and wears professional attire. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south to a Servant, Holg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Holg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30000 cp.