Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise hazel.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Thervan 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... Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Jet (70 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 Layabout. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Servant; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 5000 sp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1500 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (20 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, brown shirt, and green tie. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 160 pp.