Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His green crest is knotted and matted. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born into a rich family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 sp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired him part-time. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Scribe they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Marshal, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his chestnut hair up. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (30 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear blue tank tops with green pants. His hair is dark red and curly. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, he is not a threatening figure. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Silk rope.