Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length bronze crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Mozikth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man is dressed in earthy colors with a green and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. His crest is cut close to his head. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Sethrekar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Adran studied abroad. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.