Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Percival speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Solomon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is cut short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. 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 hair is short and red. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 20 pp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Holy water.