Description: He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor, and carries morningstars. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When Erevan 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a Dilettante first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has achieved small success as a Dilettante.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military, Debt. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Star ruby (500 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A true patriot, Tharivol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 80000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Rolen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 6000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Rose (70 gp).