Description: A 3'2" northern man, he is typically in his Miller uniform. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Umpen studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes dart from person to person.

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 is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a flattop fur cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 8000 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Star ruby (400 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a violet suit. He wears his brown fur down. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Pelt was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful, PTSD. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.