Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Jocelyn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Interpreter, but he got bored and became a Bounty Hunter. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears blue trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is brown and very short. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She wears a blue collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her red hair is cut short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Hematite (10 gp). 3 Antitoxin. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).