Description: A 4'7" eastern man, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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 old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Dayereth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. 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, Erdan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east to a Interpreter, Erdan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Interpreter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Onyx (20 gp).