Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Brewer business.

History: Maagog was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown and curly. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Carter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He tends to his Carter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 5000 cp. Amber (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has yellow fur. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Five was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Five was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Five's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has moderate length golden hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Azurite (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 86. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Bellfounder, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 sp. Banded agate (13 gp).