Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. 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 is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His brown hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Amber (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.