Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is red and very short. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To be a Engraver again.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet cloak, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He became a Beggar soon after.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His hair is short and red. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.