Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Arumawann 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear flannel. His purple hair is heavily combed to the right. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Iados was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 30000 cp. Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and is wearing a long, red cloak. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Andram 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. Andram decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. After months of barely getting by, Andram managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.