Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozikth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: 4'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His lavender fur is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.