Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. He has brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a red shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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, Don is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Don was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'0" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has blonde hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 61. 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. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor, Military, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.