Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear flannel. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Percival hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Armorer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Geoffrey hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He wears his red hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Foxilon studied abroad. Foxilon was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Tûgog was born the youngest of three triplets. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).