Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tanner

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Possessions: 800 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is white and very short. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Nuraval 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Jet (100 gp). Malachite (9 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears professional attire. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, brown shirt, and red tie. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oskar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.