Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered flail and tarnished bow as well. His hair is short and auburn. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 14000 cp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. He has golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Harbek grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Debt. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1300 sp. White pearl (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Zircon (80 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his black hair down. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Radomir is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Radomir was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He has worked as a Doctor like his father before him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Stylist first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Veit reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.