Description: He is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Sculptor. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Pijjirik was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He has worked as a Sculptor like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and red. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a simple white robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Bhevek was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Vlorn was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Vlorn's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 150 gp. Peridot (80 gp).

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She worked as a nervous Seamstress and found it very stressful. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Silk rope.