Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear black tank tops with tan pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Now he works as a writing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Blue sapphire (600 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. 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. A true patriot, Uraim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Uraim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Crown-heir first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Don reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Tourmaline (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His crest is brass and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kaladan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has no hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Hamil is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Hamil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Hamil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Red spinel (50 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.