Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Laucian is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Laucian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again.

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30000 sp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Eye agate (13 gp).