Description: 6'6" and muscular, this western man is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Detective arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Silk rope. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His tied-back hair is auburn. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Gerard was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a great chef.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He usually wears his black robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.