Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, and carries spears. His silver hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 tends to wear a large black jacket. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses divination through singing.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears just a white suit. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.