Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a green vest and prefers grey and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his red hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 would like to get married and retire; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Guard, but he got bored and became a Bookbinder. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bookbinder.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 170 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Jet (160 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Sard (20 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has a hunchback. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Taklinn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Taklinn was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30000 cp. Jasper (60 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Eye agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Gerbo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.