Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Heian was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Heian's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His chestnut hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ghesh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Scribe they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Body Guard, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ploughman profession.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Ploughman, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.