Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). Pink diamond (5000 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Animal Trainer, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, In love, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dayereth studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a white costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Naeris 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 is an amazing painter.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp.