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 fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Left-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Left-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his golden hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Ahvain was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Ahvain took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and spears. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Nutae wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, In love, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dalgal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 gp.