Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He tends to wear a large brown jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Trey is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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, Trey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Trey took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. 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 wants revenge against illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his brown robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. He has red hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp).

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He has white hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Scribe first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a blue shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and carries shortbows. He has a very tight haircut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Solomon was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 sp.