Description: He is in excellent shape and is typically in his Roofer uniform. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Percival will drive conversation. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Percival took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his brown fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are copper.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 10000 cp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Amber (150 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and black pants. Her red hair is still thick. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Therlin was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Therlin decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.