Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants. His hair is short and brown. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Mordai was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is short and red. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He has dyed his greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.