Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a red shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and black pants. His chestnut hair is still thick. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Percival was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by beers. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp).