Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts, and is pretty ugly. He wears his golden hair up. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born in the north. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (7 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Animal Trainer uniform, and carries nunchakus. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Animal Trainer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is short and black. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He became a Farmer soon after.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a grey feathered hat and grey clothes, and carries lances. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. Damakos was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Damakos decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: 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: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40 gp.