Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has wavy brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paymon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head and is in decent physical shape. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Markosian hails from a village terrorized by illithids. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a Mortician, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bellfounder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bellfounder work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top yellow hat.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raer hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.