Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is still thick. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mason but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.

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. His hair is short and auburn. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of drow 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 get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

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 has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Dean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Dean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Smoky quartz (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Holy water.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.