Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a worn and beaten armor, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is white and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Halimath was born with his mother's beautiful face. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His blonde hair is still thick. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears dull blue sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the north. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Jet (40 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, marred by teas. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 8000 sp.