Description: He tends to wear a large green jacket. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Medrash isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Bookbinder, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp. Jade (70 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). White opal (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He found a children's book about a Gnome Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp).