Percival de Rolo
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To be fair, you had only heard rumors of Vox Machina. Mainly how much of a distract the group was. You were just passing through Emon and decided to stay in a tavern for some drinks.
You were pulled out of your throught when you heard someone slam into the wall. You looked up to see that one of the half-elves of the Vox Machina group tossed him at a wall. You set down your mug as you looked around the room.
Your eyes landed on the white-haired human of their group, who seemed quite annoyed by his group's antics.