Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

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. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Rolen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 pp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Thervan was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Pacifist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp).

Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 pp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.