Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears just a white suit. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants 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: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Coral (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. In his youth he was a Miner, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dean grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Arnold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp.