Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is cut short. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Richard was born with his mother's beautiful face. Richard 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 set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Adventurer responsibilities is difficult; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: He is typically in his Server uniform. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Balimaar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He became a Server soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Clerebold was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Clerebold's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.