Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Eloise is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Eloise was born with her father's beautiful face. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Eloise and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Knight business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 110 gp.