Description: She wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is portly but not overly obese. She has a very tight haircut. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length beige fur. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great joy in being the best Barkeep in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by chocolates. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Eleanor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect her home

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.