Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on his right side, and carries shields. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Umpen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 50 pp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His crest is copper and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Laborer. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, black shirt, and green tie. He wears his white hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ozyman is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ozyman was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, and carries falchions. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a Painter, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Andram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.