Description: This exceptionally lanky man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Erias wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To be a Cook again; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His fur is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Eye agate (13 gp).

Description: She wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries clubs. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Althaea isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Althaea grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Althaea fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. She keeps her long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are yellow.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Miner business.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available she will default to her kukri. Her silver hair is cut short. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Siffress studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Siffress took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.