Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a worn and beaten armor. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Latbag will drive conversation. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Latbag took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Latbag fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears dark leathers with embroidery. His scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the east. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 120 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He carries a battered shield and tarnished pickaxe as well. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Broce 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 bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 40000 sp.

Description: This man sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He wears his black hair down. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Dabbledob wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He works hard and plays hard.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Dabbledob 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.