Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Mormo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Detective business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mormo grew up listening to his father's many stories. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers white and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His fur is cut close to his head. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Emerald took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Tatyan learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tatyan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tatyan. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sai, just in case. She has a hunchback. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Quilla was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 cp.