Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He dresses like a well dressed Sage does, marred by teas. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: He wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His brown hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Anthony 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: He wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is brown and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. When Heward reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Retire the richest man in the east; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Star rose quartz (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Jet (100 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Blacksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Blacksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a server again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.