Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 west. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Balimaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 19000 sp.