Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Detective business.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ar-Gul alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His orange fur is singed and shortened. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. A true patriot, Drifting would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Drifting alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Butcher. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He found a children's book about a Elf Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Patrick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new adventurer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.