Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Guard. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1900 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Jade (90 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Obsidian (10 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has no hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is cut short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He works hard and plays hard.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.