Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Percival's homeland. Percival decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'0". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local bricklayer

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His tied-back hair is golden. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. A true patriot, Rolf would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Rolf was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 15000 cp. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water.