Description: He is typically in his Masseuse uniform, and carries shields. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Percival liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a seamstress again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 130 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and money/treasure

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is black and curly. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Artin was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her first spouse was a Fisher, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to protect her home

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 220 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished shortspear as well. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 150 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp).