Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a crush on the local farmer

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Kody was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Scribe; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp.