Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Mozikth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1200 gp. Fire opal (1200 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He usually wears his blue robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. He has a hunchback. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Radomir was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 900 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 pp. Citrine (60 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tûmhom does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Tûmhom was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Tûmhom reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.