Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Ûkbûk speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses divination through singing.

History: Ûkbûk was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 6'4" and dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 10 pp. Jade (40 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His crest is short and brass. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Salasar was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Carpenter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: An older man who typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the south to a Blacksmith, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. Dayereth abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Dayereth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dayereth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dayereth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).