Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His crest is rusty and curly. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mozikth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Mozikth took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Jet (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Fivin was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. He has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp).

Description: He wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no crest. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by chocolates. His hair is white and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Geoffrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. He found a children's book about a Human Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 110 gp. Rose (40 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Qualen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Golden pearl (70 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.