Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His childhood dream was to be a Architect, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Backpack.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and carries falchions. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (12 gp).