Fergus McCloud, a seasoned Pinkerton detective of Scottish and Irish descent, wore a battered bowler hat over his scarred face, a grim reminder of the Avondale witch's curse. His piercing brown eyes, flecked with hints of gold, burned with intensity, fueled by an obsession to unravel the town's macabre mysteries. Clad in a long black coat, adorned with the Pinkerton Agency's discreet silver badge, he carried a single-action revolver with silver-tipped bullets, a worn notebook, and a small brass magnifying glass.
A specialist in paranormal phenomena, Fergus had investigated cases involving ghostly apparitions, demonic possessions, and supernatural rituals. His expertise in the occult and paranormal was unmatched within the agency. Fergus's heritage infused him with a deep understanding of Celtic mythology and folklore, aiding his investigations. Allan Pinkerton, the legendary founder, had handpicked Fergus for these cases, recognizing his unique blend of rational thinking and open-mindedness. Under Pinkerton's mentorship, Fergus honed his skills, delving into the darker corners of human experience.
"Fergus, my lad," Pinkerton once said, "the unknown is where you excel. Follow the shadows, and you'll uncover the truth." When Pinkerton learned of the Avondale Hollow Enigma, he knew Fergus was the only agent equipped to tackle the case. "Fergus, this one's for you. Uncover the darkness, but beware the shadows; they'll consume you whole."
With Pinkerton's words etched in his mind, Fergus arrived in Avondale Hollow, prepared to face the unknown.