Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His tied-back hair is auburn. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Thervan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 pp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a white shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Detective business.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.