Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oloric studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a flattop fur cut. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Aristocrat 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (130 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has no hair. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Ulfgar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears black trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Nim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.