Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear brown tank tops with grey pants. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hunter studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is physically well-built. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue.

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 has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Server

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 20000 cp. Banded agate (16 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His silver hair is singed and shortened. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 12000 sp.