Description: He stands about 5'7" and tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Apothecary father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Greedy, Forgetful, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Aldous was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Aldous 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: Many giants want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (15 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Sard (20 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown 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: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Everard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.