Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jocelyn grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older man who wears dark leathers with embroidery, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barkeep. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Laborer born in the past three hundred years. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His childhood dream was to be a Crown-heir, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.