Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. 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, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Halimath has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a hunchback. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He very much looks the part of a Guard, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Ivellios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Guard and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a yellow scarf. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

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 is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the south to a Ploughman, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the south to a Glassblower, Raer learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Raer liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

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

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (70 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Jet (70 gp).