Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. His hair is silver and curly. He has green eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Jocelyn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Jocelyn 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. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. White opal (1600 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy violet suit. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Adelard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Simon will drive conversation. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. After coming to the age of reason, Patrick took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Bernard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.