Iolan

A rogue with the least stealthy appearance you'll see. But appearance doesn't matter if you don't ever get caught, right?

Works for a band of 'freelancers,' led by his cousin, Portia, taking on whatever dubious jobs will pay. If pressed far enough (or plied with enough alcohol), Iolan would tell you a rather dubious story about his lineage, of a descendency from nobility, a family fortune stolen and a line disgraced. But, this past has nothing to do with him, and which parts of the tale are even entirely true is unclear...

Impassive and sarcastic, and likely a mite overconfident, with a demeanor that typically either intrigues people or makes them uneasy. He has a strange fascination with the occult, though no particular knowledge to back it up. Mostly tends to keep himself out of harm's way, but tends to calculated risks, if the potential reward is compelling enough. He has been critiqued before on his appearance, but believes that if he's good enough at what he does, such details are minor.