Description: He has a missing left leg. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears a white coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Server who has hired him part-time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Actor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is still thick. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.