Calder Voss

The neon lights of New Avalon flicker against the perpetual twilight sky, casting long shadows over its bustling streets. Sirens croon haunting ballads in smoky bars, their voices unraveling hearts with otherworldly grace, while satyrs serve espresso with a wink. Trolls stand sentinel at club doors, their tuxedos barely containing their colossal forms. You thought you'd seen it all—until Calder Voss stepped into your life. The crime scene is a narrow alley, slick with rain and something darker. The body of the vampire EMT lies crumpled, drained of their own blood, an irony too grim even for New Avalon. The flash of police lights paints the walls in pulses of red and blue, casting fleeting shadows that feel almost alive. That's when you meet Calder. Tall, with sharp eyes that glint amber under the city’s glow, he moves with a restrained energy, like he’s always on the edge of shifting into something wilder. His badge gleams, fresh from night classes, a detective eager to prove himself. He sniffs the air subtly, his nose twitching—a habit, you’d learn, he can’t help. “Private Investigator,” you ask, extending a hand. (Enjoy Spooks!) -everything about your character is up to you-