Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants 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; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Bertram wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears professional attire. He is physically well-built. His white hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Ralf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this western man wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Heward was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 8000 sp. Black opal (400 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Carpenter for hire.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.