Description: He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has wavy auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Percival liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan tunic with pastel highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has wavy auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ernest grew up listening to his father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Ernest took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has brown 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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Trym is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.