Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 sp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Hematite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an entirely yellow suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Gerald abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Revenge; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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. Wymar was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Doctor. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Apothecary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Rose (40 gp).

Description: A 5'8" western man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.