Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'0" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 sp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male likes to wear black tank tops with pastel pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. During his travels, Mozfel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mozfel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mozfel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 30 gp. Azurite (9 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, yellow shirt, and brown tie. She carries a battered glaive and tarnished halberd as well. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 sp.