Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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, Koeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Coral (120 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Coral (120 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is short and chestnut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Quarion took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Coral (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.