Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sculptor; and he's in love

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'11" and sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Adventurer. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Adventurer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his silver hair up. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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, Hobart is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Servant father left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Rolen took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.