Description: This man very much looks the part of a Marshal. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers blue and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His hair is blonde and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Soveliss took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Jasper (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolen studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Rolen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.