Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at 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: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, 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 Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2300 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and red handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has moderate length white hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Carter. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thomas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Rich, In love, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. He is physically well-built. His black hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Hugh took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Hugh never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.