Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

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 a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of illithids 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 he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: He wears a simple violet robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1200 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spice Merchant business.

History: He was born in the north. Richard was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Spice Merchant. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1400 sp. 2 Acid flasks. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Raymond liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Raymond and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.