Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a hunchback. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is obsessed with his god.

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. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Miles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Wymar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Wymar was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple blue robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His black hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist, Insane. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He wears a violet collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kody was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.