Description: He is typically in his Bricklayer uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: Percival lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder, and carries morningstars. His auburn hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a layabout and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears green trousers with pastel and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair is white and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Godfrey was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).