Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Percival liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Professionalism, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is brown. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Alexandre took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries a battered lance and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His black hair is lengthy. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raymond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south to a Armorer, Raymond learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Carter, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears just a pastel suit. He has wavy silver hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has worked as a Dilettante like his father before him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.