Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She carries a battered scythe and tarnished falchion as well. She wears her blonde hair down. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eleanor 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears a yellow vest and prefers white and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Anastrianna studied abroad. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Anastrianna took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'5" and wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Galiena is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a tan vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Zanna reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.