Description: He wears grey trousers with tan and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears baggy white pantaloons and a green scarf. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Nicholas was born with his mother's beautiful face. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Deep green spinel (140 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Clerebold embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Chrysoprase (70 gp). Malachite (14 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Born in the south to a Slave Trader, Gunter learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tim studied abroad. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.