Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Dayereth was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Dayereth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gray eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful, Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 pp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 12th 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp.