Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human father 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gifted student he started as a Detective, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Heward embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He takes great joy in being the best Roofer in town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Heward was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and many giants want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He very much looks the part of a Guard. He is an epitome of beauty. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Roland lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Doctor. 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.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Coral (160 gp).