Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Naill was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Sard (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Tomi lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A true patriot, Qualen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qualen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his red fur well, parting it to the right. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Pelt and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.