Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He got into the Detective business at a young age. Nadarr was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Detective. He struck the Detective job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Detective uniform. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. He worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Healer again.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kelter isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Kelter 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 Kelter. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His hair is black and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sindri fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.