Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Arannis was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Silvo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Eye agate (4 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Ribbles lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Ribbles was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.