Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Eleanor was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'8" and is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 15th 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Secretive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her silver crest is long and unkept. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Her childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his beige fur down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Smoking took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 gp.