Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is dressed in earthy colors with a red and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His fur is black, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Roondar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: Laucian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Amber (50 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in an above average manner. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Oppleby will drive conversation. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp).