Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Dondon was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rose (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. He carries a battered spear and tarnished sickle as well. His hair is short and white. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, In love. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2700 sp. Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has wavy bronze crest. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Savaran never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1200 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.