Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan vest and prefers black and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His ears are large.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Patrick was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has worked as a Crown-heir like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fancy white suit and is in decent physical shape. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 5 Acid flasks. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Trey does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.