Description: He wears professional attire. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His white hair is knotted and matted. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This man wears baggy brown pantaloons and a violet scarf. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. He wears his white hair down. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears just a black suit. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Alexandre hails from a village terrorized by drow. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants revenge against drow

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. 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 tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.