Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Arannis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is cut short. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the north. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Hadarai wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. Hadarai took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp.