Avant d'appeler un démon, avez-vous une idée de la façon de le contrôler d'abord? Je veux dire que c'est le but de tout ça, si on ne peut pas le contrôler, alors on est foutus. Jameson dit à Baldur qu'il se tenait à l'écart en le voyant tracer des lignes sur le sol. Il a ensuite remarqué Skylar allongé sur le sol et est rapidement allé vérifier sur lui, « Aussi il semble que Skylar est tout usé ». Jameson regarda Baldur à temps pour le voir regarder dans les arbres, puis il se tourna vers ce que Baldur regardait et sentit un sentiment d'effroi et d'ébriété au moment où il posa les yeux dessus. "Hé Baldur! Qu'est-ce que c'est que ça? s'est exclamé Jameson tout en pointant sur la figure. Peu importe ce que c'était, Jameson n'avait certainement pas un bon pressentiment à ce sujet.
Name: Jameson
Age: is 21, looks 21
Description: Jameson is your typical, run of the mill cowboy-type character, wearing a cowboy hat and a dark long overcoat. He is of average build and height, slightly bearded. He believes in travelling light and sufficient so he carries around a canteen, a knife and machete and 2 flintlock pistols (better safe than sorry he says). He looks worn from all the travelling but has the look of determination of a young man.
Gender: Male
Personality: Jameson keeps to himself most of the time but is a friendly guy who believes that travellers should help each other whenever possible, especially during times like these. However, he wasn't born yesterday and knows when someone is being "overly appreciative" of his kindness. He hates evil of all kind and will do his best to stop them whenever he comes across them in his travels even if it means bending over backwards at times.
Backstory: Jameson is from a land way down south, however he spent most of his adult years travelling and seeking a more meaningful life than tending to the livestock back home. He travelled to many places and has seen many things, but never did he leave the safety and familiarity of his own land. After hearing news of a caravan that brings people north, he decided that perhaps it's time to look for something more foreign to satisfy his adventurous young heart.
Skills: Jameson is no master of combat, but he handles himself well with most types of blades and close combat in general. At range, he is able to fire his strange contraptions gifted to him during his journeys (the pistols) with relative accuracy though at a slow speed. Living off the land for a few years taught him the basics of survival such as foraging and setting up camp from sticks and leaves. Also, he makes the best (nastiest) bug stew.