Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1700 sp. Jade (50 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a red scarf. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 Apothecary. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries hand crossbows. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This southern man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shepherd business.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Percival is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.