Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. He has black hair. He has green eyes.

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

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Balimaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

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

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Everard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Everard took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and violet tie. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Ralf took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Masseuse, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.