Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Jocelyn was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His hair is cut close to his head. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, marred by teas. He has a very tight haircut. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Armorer, but he was a colossal failure. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1400 sp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 38000 sp. Rose (30 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Baker. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.