Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Percival isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Thomas was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Thomas was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Thomas's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and usually wears his tan robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this southern man wears a yellow coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His head has been shaved. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heward is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Smokesticks.