Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His white hair is lengthy. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by beers. His black hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears silk and lounges about seductively. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce brown 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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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 Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Drogo was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Jet (90 gp).