Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has worked as a Shoemaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to share knowledge with the world

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by teas. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Jeweler. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Jeweler. He has achieved small success as a Jeweler.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Gunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 23000 cp. Amethyst (120 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat, marred by beers. His hair is silver and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.