Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Percival hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin. 5 Acid flasks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, white cloak. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Frederick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He has red hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Jeweler, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

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. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.