Description: He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished trident as well. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Glassblower profession.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear flannel. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a Engraver, his father struggled to pay the bills. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 36000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Armorer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: An older man who typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor, he is not a threatening figure. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Cloak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 8000 sp. Eye agate (10 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.