Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with tan pants. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He keeps his black crest in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mozikth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozikth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Good lock.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an entirely grey suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the west. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Tanner. He has achieved small success as a Tanner.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 90 gp. Jade (160 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Jebeddo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.