Description: He stands about 5'11" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has red hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'10" and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Eiravel was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Laborer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 sp. Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This malnourished man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 4'3", this man prefers to wear flannel. He wears his chestnut hair down. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 700 gp.