Description: This malnourished woman wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. 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, Eleanor is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eleanor studied abroad. 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. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: He wears a violet broad hat and violet clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Patrick was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is auburn and curly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Laborer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Laborer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Violet garnet (1000 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'10" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.