Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a Architect first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. Percival 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. Percival 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. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Being a Shoemaker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Carnelian (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is thinning but still full. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great joy in being the best Gardener in town.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hobart fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 sp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears baggy white pantaloons and a green scarf. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has wavy auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born several months after his mother 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he is content

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.