Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: Born to a Mercenary, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Unemployed for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Thrak took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His purple hair is matted, messy, and big. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His bronze crest is still thick. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Nadarr and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and carries lances. His beige fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are yellow and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Body Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 sp. 5 Acid flasks.