Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Amber (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by beers. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erdan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Varis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He is physically well-built. He has blonde hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). White opal (1200 gp).

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Soveliss lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Ploughman and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2300 gp. Amber (160 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.