Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, In love. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with his Navigator mother left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 45000 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Buckler. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This man wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is still thick. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Ralf enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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 has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple pastel robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Diggory reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Star rose quartz (40 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.