Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a blue shirt with thin green vertical stripes and pastel pants. His crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stylist. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Shedinn was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Brewer. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Crown-heir, but he got bored and became a Brewer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Rael alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2 Smokesticks.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Jade (70 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Mormog lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Bricklayer, but he got bored and became a Mason. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.