Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a violet collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, red shirt, and green tie. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. His hair is white and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fibblestib isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a Soapmaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Fibblestib 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: To be a Soapmaker again; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has auburn hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Naill has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60 pp.