Aquarius, the Sin of Gluttony, Faust Galanis. It was a name and a title and a bunch of other things about the platinum blonde man behind the bar of his establishment, ‘The Odyssey’. The place had been a venture he’d been roped into by his brothers Alcides and Zane, the Sins of Lust and Greed, respectively. Faust didn’t mind overmuch, as it was a way to run out the stock he constantly made as a way to push his knowledge well beyond mortal means. Faust had been about to go over inventory with his Bar manager Natasha, who also assisted him in managing his Distillery when one of the security staff came running over to get him. Apparently there was someone at the front door arguing with the bouncer about the status of her ID.

Faust grumbled and stared at the security staff member for a moment, his ice blue eyes freezing him in place. Normally Faust would have told them to deal with it themselves or to get Zane if he was in, unfortunately he just wasn't in at the moment, something about finals. That meant he’d have to be the one to deal with it if the bouncers couldn’t handle doing their jobs.

“Natasha, see to it inventory is gone over and," He paused as he turned to look back at the slightly trembling security employee, “Get me a list of possible replacement bouncers and security.”

His voice, as always, was flat and cold like the large cubes of ice he used in shaken cocktails. He walked out from behind the bar and brushed past Security to head to the front. Over the music and thrum of people he could hear the argument, the deep voiced bouncer telling someone that their ID was obviously a fake, though it was clear the person was over the age of 21. As Faust approached, the top pin on the bouncer’s lapel blazed into a brilliant azure light, and the man paled. Faust walked over and snatched the ID out of the bouncer’s hand and looked at it, then at the rather annoyed looking person waiting to be allowed in.