Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Ozyman was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ozyman took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hammers and axes. His crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Marshal. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 11000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Kerkad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kerkad was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.