Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Percival isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A true patriot, Percival would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born into a rich family. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy red suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp).

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 60 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. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Randal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and human compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.