Description: A middle-aged man, he tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and is pretty ugly. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1300 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Jasper (70 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Hubert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

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

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries warhammers. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bounty Hunter business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold music box (3000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'2" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Taklinn was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Taklinn decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his auburn hair up. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small yellow hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Arumawann's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.