Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a great chef.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small plains village. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is typically in his Sculptor uniform. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Sculptor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this northern man wears just a brown suit. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Miller. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.