Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has moderate length brown hair. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Priest born in the past three hundred years. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A freak accident while working with his Gardener father left him crippled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Amethyst (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.