Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, marred by sweets. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: Korfel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is blonde and curly. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an entirely violet suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Mindartis was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Unemployed. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new unemployed responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Berrian was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.