Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses like a well dressed Bather does. He wears a colorful flower in his purple hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mormo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new bather responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Rurik is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His crest is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher mother left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp. Sard (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: This man wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His hair is short and golden. 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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Bulzo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.