Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: Riardon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Riardon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Riardon. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Arannis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Arannis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 13000 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, marred by teas. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 10000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This northern man wears a fancy pastel suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dilettante but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Galinndan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Armorer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.