Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fisher.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

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

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses like a well dressed Servant does. His tied-back hair is blonde. His ears are large.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Suhnae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Armorer father left him crippled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6000 sp. Hematite (16 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (5 gp). White pearl (90 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (50 gp).