Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. 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 long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Farmer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 the stress of being a Farmer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. He has wavy red hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His head has been shaved. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gifted student he started as a Map Maker, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.