Description: This tall, slender man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers white and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a violet scarf. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Alexandre 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. His golden hair is braided into rings. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Frederick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and blue robe with the hood down. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Arnold will drive conversation. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in a small desert village. A freak accident while working with his Priest mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.