Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying south to reunite his family. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 140 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Actor mother left him crippled. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fancy brown suit. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a great chef.

History: His druidic 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Red spinel (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). White opal (800 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Shump was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 sp. Red spinel (120 gp).