Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Percival 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. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: This man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Trey was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, 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 Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.