Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male 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. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is silver and very short. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 sp. Azurite (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mayor does. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Quarion speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Stylist, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. White opal (500 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).