Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Guard who has hired him part-time. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Maynild was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Maynild's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and expand her business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 sp. Peridot (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Lorm was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lorm decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Engraver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1400 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Jade (150 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is brown and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. The war was a terrible time for him, and Wobbles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wobbles studied abroad. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.