Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'9" eastern man, he is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Roger was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barrister. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Clerebold has worked very hard to control his curse. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Peridot (30 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 60000 cp.