Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nicholas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized 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 he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Smoky quartz (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a blue small hat and blue clothes. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the west. 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp.