Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with grey pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Lucan 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 motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Mason

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is white and curly. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Sard (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Coral (60 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Thervan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Rolen reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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