Standing amidst the ruins of what appears to be a rather nice dwelling all you can think about is the unrecognizable body laying on the ground outside your office. As you begin to disperse throughout the townhouse looking for clues you ponder what could have happened, who could have done this. It's like a puzzle, but you don't have all the pieces, of course that's why you love this job, the mystery of it all.
[sblock=Anders]That sentient part of you that you don't want anyone to know about sends a feeling of calm through your mind, almost as if to say you are the only people there. Rifling through the documents strewn across the floor you see they are all papers written by the victim for his various classes, the subjects range from Pre-Galifar economics, to mosiacs of post Dal Quor invasion Xendrik, and it appears there is even a paper entitled underwater basketweaving in the shargon straits which you sincerely hope is a joke paper. It appears young Haris was a fairly sub-par student since no paper of his scored higher than a C+[/sblock]
[sblock=Pohl]Walking to the back of the room you wince at the crunch of glass under foot, hoping you haven't destroyed any evidence of worth, you enter the kitchen. After unlocking the balcony door you step outside. Taking a glance around you peer off the side of the balcony to the streets below. Directly underneath Haris's balcony a wide walkway connecting two towers. It seems pretty obvious now that this is not where he was thrown.[/sblock]
[sblock=Reech]This is a multi-room dwelling. There is a living area, a kitchen -which Pohl has just entered, a hallway, two bedrooms, and a bathroom. Taking in the ambience of the townhouse it's fairly evident that Haris liked the finer things in life. You almost wish you could have seen this place
before it was trashed. However, one of the bedrooms seems rather bare, especially compared to the rest of the townhouse. Perhaps there is a roommate?[/sblock]
[sblock=Zenthil]Yeah the baby mcnathan v. 4.325

To answer your question, no you have no group status. In fact, like most private investigators, you routinely incur the ire of the Sharn city watch. But if they did their job there'd be no need for you, at least that's how you rationalize your profession. Of course in the lower wards you have no great need to fear of the city watch bungling in your affairs. As far as the search goes: the cupboards are well stocked, and it appears that Haris enjoyed the finer things in life. Poking through books and papers gives you an idea of what classes Haris was taking and what kind of student he was. You see books on Pre Galifar economics, art work of ancient Xendrik, biology of goblioids, great battles of the Last War, abjurative magics, and a host of other books on various subjects. With all the books laying around you begin to think that Haris was a studious person since the accumulated books, and papers would appear to equal a 24 credit classload, but a glance at the grades on the papers show that Haris was, at best, a C student. Perhaps he was stealing books, or maybe there is a roommate.[/sblock]