Description: He wears a blue shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Recently a tribe of giants 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: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is physically well-built. His black hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Trym has worked very hard to control his curse. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Thomas was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Thomas 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. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is typically in his Bricklayer uniform. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He struck the Bricklayer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hunter isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. Hunter is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker father left him crippled. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Golden pearl (130 gp).