Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 16000 sp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 38000 sp. 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His black hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: Wymar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Amber (80 gp). Coral (80 gp).