Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Miner arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Thiala was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2200 sp. Zircon (20 gp).

Description: She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. She has moderate length red hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maiathah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. His crest is bronze and curly. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. 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 Slave Trader. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Carter profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Zephan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Zephan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.