Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in a small forest village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He has moderate length blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished bow as well. His hair is brown and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Chad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Charles studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 gp.