Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Painter does. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 20 pp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He has worked as a Armorer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Cynical, Racist, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Good lock. 1 Silk rope. 1 Good lock.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Tanner and occasionally as a mercenary.

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

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a simple brown robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born in the east. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).