Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Simon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Percival isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Henry will drive conversation. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is a Hag in disguise. 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 Painter. He has achieved small success as a Painter.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears just a black suit. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is auburn and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Blue sapphire (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield.