Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Performer. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gerard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Hunter enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Hunter was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Hunter's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ernest studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.