Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His green crest is lengthy. He has red eyes and a grey hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 29. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Mozikth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mozikth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mozikth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His crest is copper and curly. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Shamash was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.