Klaus Vantas is not an impressive man in any obvious way. The man is impressive, without a doubt- just not overtly is slight, of average height, and his eyes lack the fey enthusiasm that those of his age group are expected to possess, for the mere fact that they are young.
Though despite his rather infantile disposition (In the way of tantrums), he really truly adores children- caring for them, helping them.
This is his claim to fame-this is what he is known for.
Terenna Pyrope, however, is in every obvious way, a truly remarkable young woman. Everything about her is, in practice and theory, strong. Her eyes are useless in their opalescent, milky-blue- though the way in which she moves across a court room with a certain kind of intricate and subtle haughtiness never ceased to amaze those who observed her.
So now, here in this umber room, beneath a bizarre painters dream of lights, there sits an unusually short young boy, with an organically crimson mess of hair on his head and his slender arms crossed over his chest- eyes watching with muted enthusiasm the man and woman who would be his only ally's for an indefinite number of years in his fledgling story. His name is Claiborne (Last name withheld). He is 13, and he is on trial for murder in the first degree. Before him is Klaus Vantas-counselor for troubled teens, and Terenna Pyrope-Grand Defense Attorney.