Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He wears his brown hair up. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Dilettante, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bernard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His hair is silver and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has worked as a Ruler like his father before him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.