Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She tends to wear a large grey jacket. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is short and red. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Recently a tribe of brigands 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: Balancing her hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a violet and green robe with the hood down. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Bellfounder and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bellfounder responsibilities is difficult; and to be a glassblower again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: Fax speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Revenge; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears brown trousers with grey and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are green and catlike.

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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Dalgal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Enialis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Enialis hails from a village terrorized by drow. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

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

Possessions: 110 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'6" and usually wears his tan robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Navigator. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He struck the Navigator job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'5". She very much looks the part of a Armorer, and her gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. Her brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Born to a Dyer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1100 sp.