Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 into a rich family. In his youth he was a Bowyer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Balimaar's homeland. Balimaar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Drogo lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barber they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He has a hunchback. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp).