Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks. He is physically well-built. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Armorer father left him crippled. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

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. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 40 pp.