Description: A 5'2" western man, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp).

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frederick 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1100 gp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.