Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Job, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Felgrat enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Felgrat reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small forest village. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His white hair is thinning but still full. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nicor studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 pp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp.