Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears long strands of amethyst and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has no hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does. He sports a flattop fur cut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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 Tabaxis in the north were limited. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 70 gp.