Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, white cloak, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His silver hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Golm's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his father struggled to pay the bills. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his father's many stories. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His fur is short and red. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long black fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has yellow eyes.

Personality: Five wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a great chef.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is golden and curly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Reirak grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Lance was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 cp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp).