Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Oloric is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Mormo was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 pp. Banded agate (10 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length gray fur. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bookbinder. He has worked as a Bookbinder like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a very tight haircut. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Berrian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. White pearl (110 gp). Coral (110 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).