Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Percival hails from a village terrorized by giants. Percival was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shipwright. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Jet (120 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Geoffrey alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. 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, Thorpe is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thorpe grew up listening to his father's many stories. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp.