Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Simple lock. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Bookbinder mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Impulsive, Shy, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear flannel. Her copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. A true patriot, Faral would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Faral grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She bought a falchion and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Bricklayer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Dazzazn took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 sp.