Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a brown suit. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bather. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 46000 sp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.