dark sun, dark times
Tired of competing with the merchant houses in his home city, he struck out for the newly repopulated city-state of Celik. Several months later however he was broke, and fed up with life on the souther borders. Desperate to get back to Tyr with what goods he had left, he stumbled upon a group of escaped slaves headed for Tyr. With this motley lot as his crew, Ozu struck north, and was back in Tyr ready to try his fortunes again.
Ozu is bald and clean shaven. He is very fond of the alcoholic drink known as Broy, and indulges in it frequently. He is large, loud, and never afraid to speak his mind.