Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Greedy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable, Gifted. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Average lock.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, yellow shirt, and red tie. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Conrad is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 79. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.