Solas Dhe

Solas Dhe is a human sorcerer adventurer with the Firebreathing Kittens guild. 
==Backstory==
My House? You must surely have heard of us, friend, I am of The House of the Workers Union! We are a political party made up of Free People's, come together to work towards building a more fairer and just world. To be honest when we started it was mostly a tax thing, we needed an office for the paperwork and just filled it with booths offering pay-per-Sending relationship advice. Ended up people were asking about more than just their relationships, some of them needing help, and ten years later here we are. 
We use our resources to help with: 1) Collective bargaining on pay and conditions. The House of the Workers Union helps negotiate your pay, pensions and other terms and conditions like holiday entitlements and alcohol allowance. 2) Legal, magical, relationship advice and services. 3) Personal representation. Impersonal representation. 4) Health, undeath and safety, 5) Fairness and Justice.
My Patron, a Celestial, is themselves an antithesis to my Workers Union principles. Whereas my House would decry a proletariat's prayer as time wasted that should rather be spent kicking bourgeoisie butt, my Patron might say it's harmless and do their best to listen. 
My House friends are great! You should meet them sometimes, all we do is play dice and chill ou-.. I mean, hand out flyers.. We.. eh, also fighting, fight, much much big fight. Eh, I mean, my friends and I patrol, we patrol the city hunting the rich, no.. wait, no, we don’t do that, we are protecting the poor from the rich. This one time I was practicing my Telekinesis move with comrade JJ; we were able to turn ourselves upside down and spinny-kick rapidly, as we charged a group of elderly middle class cafe patrons. I know, I thought of that too, what if they hadn’t invested well, what if this was a treat for them, or that they were just there to steal mugs? But the coffee roast was rich, and they served it in cafetieres! 
This other time I just stopped needing sleep, that was a weird couple weeks. No one tells you you don’t need sleep anymore, I thought I was dying. My expenses increased by a third, the candlemaker calls me son. Sometimes now when I’m alone and awake at night I vigorously mastercraft potions, working myself to a sweat. A skinny comrade with a pipe and face tattoo taught me how to brew them after I tried a few at Burning Flan, I aged over a billion years and later tweaked the recipe so it can heal people. 
Lately I've been worrying about my place in this world. Things like if there’s anything more to life than continuing to heal my Workers Union friends when they “Meteor Attack” from 500ft every six seconds forever. It is for a good cause of course, the latest was an upscale haberdashery that didn’t give its workers sick pay. But.. am I wrong to want more, wrong to want to do more good? What good, is good enough? All good surely, and anything else I say is ego or lie. But I must move on, selfishly. I have one life, surely I am allowed to be selfish. I selfishly choose to try to do more good, to leave the ones I can help now behind in hope of finding ones who need it more. To try to get a chance to see what I can achieve. Also, at what point is it enabling anyway? From “Acid Flask Juggler Onslaught” to “Fist-On-Fire Punch”, I sometimes think my friends take my healing for granted. 
I wasn’t always like this. My parents and Patron were badgering me about doing more, they got in my head, all standing in a circle chanting “For the greater good”. It would be nice, to somehow achieve expectations I suppose. I’ve heard of Arcanists that mutter a phrase and shape reality to their whim, surely if them then why not I. Maybe it's just a wish, to do world shaping good.
Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you. Here is a flyer for The House of the Workers Union, where we advocate for fairness and justice for all. I suppose.. to sum up, I'm here to help in any way I can, because I’m feeling unfulfilled and have selfishly left the people who rely on me behind in pursuit of satisfying my ego. Eh, maybe it’ll work out. My stuff? I don't have any. The things I would use day to day were property of the Workers Union, and our funding is minimal. We try to recycle and reuse, my replacements will likely make good use of the small comforts I previously enjoyed, and I am glad for them. Except Garry, he got my favourite slippers and I kind of hope he slips.    
Join 
THE HOUSE OF THE WORKERS UNION 
EAT THE RICH
Advocates of Fairness & Justice for All
==Adventures==
Solas Dhe has been in the following adventures:
Category:Characters
Category:Firebreathing Kittens