Description: He wears a red costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. Fivin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; 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: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 15000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).

Description: This malnourished man dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. His white hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Erdan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erdan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1500 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and doesn't want to be a fisher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by teas. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful wizard 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple white robe with red stripes complete with hood. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the north to a Assassin, Gennal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Gennal has worked very hard to control his curse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (11 gp).