Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His silver hair is cut short. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Doctor, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she's in love

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears long strands of ruby and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Geoffrey was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: To be a Adventurer again; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2900 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp).