Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is auburn and curly. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Lamlis was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 19000 sp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Amber (100 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. Zircon (50 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Stylist, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His hair is short and blonde. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.