Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished flail as well. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Naeris lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and swords. He has wavy brown hair. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Gifted from a young age, Mindartis studied abroad. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Erdan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30000 cp. Moss agate (4 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Zircon (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He carries a battered trident and tarnished scythe as well. His tied-back hair is auburn. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Vanuath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a stylist again

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a Bowyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. After months of barely getting by, Soveliss managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 30000 cp.