Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Yurk isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Yurk was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cook. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black vest and prefers tan and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bookbinder for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Dreali was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished longbow as well. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the west to a Scribe, Alvyn learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.