Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Heward hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Simon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is content; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. Percival 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. Percival decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Emeny fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Religious, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Sard (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.