Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Jeweler and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Percival was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 12000 cp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp).

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Aldous was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.