Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. To her fellows she 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: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Silaqui abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She keeps her long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Shax was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Shax's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and elven compassion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Senteq studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She sports a flattop crest cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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, Thava is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Thava was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She wants to get laid.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.