Description: He wears a fancy white suit. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his blonde hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His first spouse was a Butcher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bricklayer born in the past three hundred years. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his club ready. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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 Spice Merchant 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a blue coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2300 sp.