Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Faran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a pastel coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Reynard was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. After a long history of fighting, Reynard and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. After a long history of fighting, Thar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Star rose quartz (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Red spinel (120 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dreali does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Dreali was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.