Description: This late middle aged man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Jocelyn was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Jocelyn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Jocelyn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Cartwright, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He tends to wear a large tan jacket. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp. A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He found a children's book about a Human Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 7000 cp. Sard (40 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear blue tank tops with red pants. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears bulky brown painted plate armor, and is pretty ugly. His tied-back hair is auburn. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50000 cp.