Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'5" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nazû took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown shirt with thin red vertical stripes and violet pants. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nadarr embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.

History: Nadarr was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Bulzo alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 30 pp.