Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cartwright business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and carries shortbows. His white hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spy arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man tends to wear a large white jacket. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Patrick liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 6 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

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 is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2300 sp. Solid gold idol (700 gp).