Description: A 5'6" southern man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: Percival lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miner for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Godfrey was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shipwright. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 15000 sp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Dean is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Deep green spinel (40 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).