Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: The child of a Doctor, who enjoyed hunting, Percival was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new slave trader responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3200 sp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Cory's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the north to a Shepherd, Cory learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Everard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 24000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'1", this man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Priest job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants revenge against brigands

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.