Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Percival speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Percival 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 philosophers.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Apothecary father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and doesn't want to be a engraver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Rich, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. Her hair is silver and curly. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Priest profession.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 sp.