Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His hair is blonde and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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 on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Trey was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A 5'9" southern man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Bertram was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Human compassion; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Star ruby (700 gp). Iolite (80 gp).