Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and white pants. His hair is chestnut and curly. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Interpreter again.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aust does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Aust reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. Amethyst (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Immeral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple violet robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His hair is white and curly. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Suhnae is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Suhnae lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: 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; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1200 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).