Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Nákra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of opal and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is green and very short. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

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 a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. She wears her black hair up. Her eyes are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Roofer born in the past three hundred years. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp).