Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by beers. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a Sculptor, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spice Merchant. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Through the years after Aramil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Aramil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Jet (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is golden and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Carrie was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Coral (70 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His head has been shaved. His ears are large.

Personality: Enialis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 800 gp. Emerald (1300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).