Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Fivin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Military, Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 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.