Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His copper crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Mozikth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Chalcedony (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is brown and curly. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shipwright. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shipwright for hire.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his purple hair down. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Mantus took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. 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 is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2400 sp.