Description: A 5'1" northern man, he tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new miner responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job, Rich. Occupation: Miner

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

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and yellow robe with the hood down. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and crossbows. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. He sports a flattop fur cut. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Seven isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He struck the Cook job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Locksmith; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Greethen embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Greethen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Syllin embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Syllin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.