Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Percival is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 42000 sp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 27000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His tied-back hair is black. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dean took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a great chef.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 23000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Ralf lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Slave, Family, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

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