Description: He stands about 6'4" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Mozikth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Mozikth was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. He wears his golden hair up. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sark was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job, Military, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 5'1", this woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.