Torn between his desire to make money at any cost and his liberal Gallenty upbrining JeanPaul or JP to his friends decided to deal with this moral quandry by leaving home so that he could only be judged by strangers. He now wanders thru space preforming good deeds (for a small fee) or bad ones (if the pay is realy good) only occasionaly bothered by the fact that his boss is a slave holding religious fanatic. He enjoys fast ships, fast ladies, easy money, and long walks by moonlight on the beach. OK you caught me, he hates moonlight and the beach smells like dead fish and is covered with sand. He hates sand......