Description: A 5'9" eastern man, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the east to a Sage, Percival learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is short and black. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1100 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Amber (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Miner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north to a Miner, Wymar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (70 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Frouse 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 in a small mountains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.