Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Blacksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Percival hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Percival was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to be a map maker again

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered trident and tarnished greataxe as well. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp.