Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Aramil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Aramil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 8000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Miller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 7000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dreali's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Azurite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Coral (40 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rose (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.