Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Manfred was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A gifted student he started as a Miller, but he got bored and became a Brewer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 30 pp.

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. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Everard enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Everard studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is physically well-built. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy green suit, and carries greataxes. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.