Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hadarai studied abroad. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aramil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a great chef.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair is still thick. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Adventurer born in the past three hundred years. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.