Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is braided into rings. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She carries with her a set of lances on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 100. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Lidda was born with her father's beautiful face. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lidda fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Server arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1800 sp. White pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.