Description: This man is very fat, and wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his black hair down. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Berrian never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Racist. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Galinndan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Hematite (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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).