Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an entirely brown suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Fire opal (600 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Coral (150 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Galinndan has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Quarion's homeland. Quarion decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Theriatis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and carries scimitars. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter 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, Lamlis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After months of barely getting by, Lamlis managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 sp. Emerald (1600 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Jet (140 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).