Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear flannel, and is pretty ugly. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ruler profession.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Chad 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp).

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. He is physically well-built. His hair is auburn and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gilbert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Jade (40 gp). 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He is lean but muscular and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp).