Description: A 5'10" southern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. 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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Bertram hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Kyle was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 pp. A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).