Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple tan robe with green stripes complete with hood. He wears his black hair up. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Beggar father left him crippled. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Priest, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 16. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy tan suit. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Theobald was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.