Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is content; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat, and carries clubs. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, In love. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ralf's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the north. Ralf was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fisher. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Servant. 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: He wants to get laid; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1700 sp.