Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing, marred by beers. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Percival was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sage. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 22000 sp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears just a tan suit. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: Randal was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and many orcs want him driven away

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he dresses like a well dressed Carpenter does. His head has been shaved. His ears are large.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Carpenter.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Carpenter responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dean was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 gp.