Description: This man is very fat, and dresses like a well dressed Bricklayer does. He wears his silver hair down. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bricklayer born in the past three hundred years. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with blue slacks. His hair is red and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Trey embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. After a long history of fighting, Trey and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His crest is silver and curly. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has worked as a Mortician like his mother before him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple yellow robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Wrenn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Wrenn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Beloril wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.