Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his black crest in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rhogar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Debt, Job, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tattered old clothes. He wears his red hair up. 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 is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive, Impulsive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stableman born in the past three hundred years. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a crown-heir again

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Born to a Engraver, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform During his travels, Heskan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Heskan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Heskan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (80 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.