Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with white slacks, marred by teas. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Shaká was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Shaká was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 sp. Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She takes great joy in being the best Glassblower in town.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this northern man wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Ar-Baruk was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He is physically well-built. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Gifted from a young age, Direcris studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Miner. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.