Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1300 sp.

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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a Crown-heir first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Patrick enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. After coming to the age of reason, Patrick took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the west to a Animal Trainer, Alex learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 pp. Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Tim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tim grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Good lock. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Wymar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Wymar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.