Description: He wears just a green suit. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Jocelyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a large green jacket. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He feeds upon the attention of others.

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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 sp. Moss agate (4 gp). Amber (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Charles was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is greedy; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Everburning torch. 6 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.