Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has a hunchback. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is typically in his Mercenary uniform. He has wavy silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp. Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 4 Antitoxin. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His hair is chestnut and very short. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Coral (60 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Theobald 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears dull yellow sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.