Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He very much looks the part of a Sculptor. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. 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, Azaki is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Forcas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Forcas 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 a kiss.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fulbar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Hedonist. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 19000 cp. Amber (130 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. She is portly but not overly obese. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Jaxi was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with green slacks. He keeps his long blue hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: Forcas hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the west to a Roofer, Forcas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has achieved small success as a Roofer.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her white hair down. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Beleth grew up listening to her mother's many stories. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears a grey tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting goblins, the young Thomas began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fancy blue suit. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cartwright business.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 240 gp.