Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and green handkerchief worn on his left side, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Everburning torch. 5 Acid flasks. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His hair is golden and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. A true patriot, Percival would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Eye agate (10 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

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 is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Hunter hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hunter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A true patriot, Roland would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.