Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his father'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 Herbalist. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

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

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cloak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Cloak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Cloak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Criella was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Stylist. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a violet costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Riardon was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a great chef.

History: He was born into a rich family. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Expert who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 3 Holy water. 4 Smokesticks.