Description: He stands about 5'9" and dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull tan sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

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 island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tattered old clothes. His tied-back hair is white. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30000 cp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Black opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.