Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Marshal. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Thomas took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears long strands of jet and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, Norman studied abroad. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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 is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Silk rope.