Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is cut close to his head. He has amber eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: The child of a Miller, who enjoyed hunting, Patrick was taken on many hunting expeditions. Patrick liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: This man wears a black small hat and black clothes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He has moderate length golden hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Backpack.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. He wears his blonde hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3200 sp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Odo was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Odo's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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. Ralf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 gp.