Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and grey robe with the hood down. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Crown-heir uniform. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Painter.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 4'8". She wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed club, just in case. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. At a young age her mother died while driving off some goblins. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in club use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Susannah was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with yellow slacks and is in decent physical shape. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Rohesia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.