Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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 is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor, and carries greatswords. His hair is silver and very short. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Eiravel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1200 gp. Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Blacksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Beiro is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears white trousers with yellow and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. Coral (120 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Iolite (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: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.