Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered whip and tarnished shield as well. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Jeweler born in the past three hundred years. 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. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Burgell has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 800 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His silver crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. 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 likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Adam learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. White opal (900 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).