And Then There Were None

General John MacArthur

An older, retired World War I veteran with gray hair, a mustache, and a tall, soldierly posture. He is the oldest guest on the island and carries a tired, worn-out appearance reflecting his heavy, isolated conscience.

Justice Lawrence Wargrave

An elderly man with a small, hunched frame and a large, froglike head, marked by heavy-lidded eyes that give him a cold, reptilian stare. He speaks in a soft, precise voice and carries himself with the unshakable authority of a man used to having the final word.

Vera Claythorne

A young woman in her late twenties, attractive and athletic in build, with a composed, capable exterior that masks mounting inner tension. She holds herself with the brisk self-control of a former governess, though her eyes betray flashes of guilt and nerves.

Philip Lombard

A lean, sun-browned man in his thirties with a rugged, hardened face and quick, restless eyes that miss nothing. He moves and speaks with a confident, faintly predatory ease, the bearing of someone accustomed to danger and improvisation.

Captain (Dr.) Edward Armstrong

A middle-aged doctor of respectable, slightly soft appearance, with tired eyes and a fussy, nervous manner. His outwardly professional composure occasionally slips into visible strain, hinting at old anxieties he works hard to conceal.

Emily Brent

An elderly spinster, thin and upright in posture, with sharp, severe features and a pursed, disapproving mouth. She dresses plainly and carries herself with rigid, unbending formality, her manner cold and quick to judge.

William Blore

A heavyset, thick-necked man of middle age with a blunt, plain face and small, watchful eyes. His movements are solid and deliberate, and his manner carries the guarded, faintly aggressive air of a man used to sizing people up.

Anthony Marston

A strikingly handsome young man, tall and athletically built, with a golden, sun-tanned look and a careless, easy smile. He moves with the breezy confidence of someone who has never had to worry about consequences.

Thomas Rogers

A trim, neatly dressed manservant of middle age, upright in bearing with a composed, deferential face. His controlled, watchful manner suggests long practice in discretion, though a certain tightness around the eyes hints at private unease.

Ethel Rogers

A pale, slight woman of middle age with reddened, tired eyes and a pinched, anxious face. She moves quietly and nervously, her hands often restless, giving an overall impression of fragile, suppressed fear.