Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars, marred by teas. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has dyed his greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are copper.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Art was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dyer. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 90 pp. Sard (80 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult.

Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Quick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with grey slacks. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morg studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.