Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears tattered old clothes. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 40 gp. Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His tied-back hair is golden. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Butcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, violet shirt, and green tie. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1300 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Hamil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Hamil took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'5" western man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is white and curly. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Akmen is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Akmen never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a doctor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, In love, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.