Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Red spinel (130 gp). Jade (130 gp). Sard (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Rûkdûg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has dyed his greying purple hair a little too much giving a sharp purple color. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the north to a Bookbinder, Qemuel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.