Name: Daia Vandergult
Alias: Slip
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Appearance:

Personality:
Daia is a woman of greed who steals and thieves all that she can get her hands on. She cares for nobody but herself, willing to go to the extremes to ensure her life is safe. However, she values her gold more than she values her life and worships extravagance more than she would a god. Daia prefers subtlety when it comes to her dealings and is a woman of manipulative stealth. She is careful where she steps and uses all assets to benefit herself.
Skills:
Trident: Daia is skilled with a trident and has excellent aim for when she throws the three-pronged weapon.
Stealth: She is a stealthy woman who makes no sound when sneaking. She knows exactly where to step and how to step. The day she is caught is the day she is a man.
Lockpicking: Due to her life as a thief, she spends most of her day picking the locks of vaults and has grown quite well at doing so.
Pickpocketing: Many purses have been robbed because of her developed skill.

Bio:
Daia was born to a family of rich merchants. Her mother was a clothe merchant and her dad sold golden goods. Greed ran through the Vandergult line like blood in veins. Of course they loved each other, the family, but they loved money more and on the multiple times one was held ransom, those thugs could expect nothing but scoffs and rude gestures. Daia is not sad about the way she grew up, greediness billowing around her, because she understood. To her, gold was more important than her own life and how could she expect anybody else sacrifice their money?
However, when she wanted more money and gold and extravagance. She desired the necklaces of the nobles, the pins of the neighboring merchants, and the silk of her fellow spoiled rich girls. Daia began to steal and when she felt the rush, she couldn’t stop. It was euphoria. To get things she wanted, she didn’t have to sacrifice her gold and that was important to her. So, when Dragonmaw took over and the city was struck with poverty, she was outraged. Her family went bankrupt, her parents committed suicide because how could they cope without their money; they refused to live like the poor. Daia only survived because of her kleptomaniac habits and even then she was suffering without the abundance. For that, she hated Dragonmaw.
When approached by the Scarlet Masks to steal for them, especially from the Fireblade Mercenary Company, she simply could not refuse.

Weapons:
Her trident, named Poseidon.
Other:
I am one of them

"I have a gift for enraging people, but if I ever bore you it will be with a knife."
Name: Pablo Lorenzo
Alias: "Bullseye"
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Personality: Pablo is very charismatic and is very skilled at improvising. He doesn't like staying in one place for too long, and enjoys travelling and entertaining people. He is a good and honest person, but enjoys making fun of people he who get on the bad side of him. He is easy at making friends, and possesses quite a sense of humor. All he desires is freedom.
Skills:
Perfect Aim: Pablo has amazing accuracy, especially when it comes to throwing knives.
Knife Wielding: Pablo is pretty good at handling daggers and knives for close combat use.
Escaping: Pablo is an expert at escaping scenes in front of a lot of people, usually using smoke bombs and similar methods.
Bio: Pablo was born into a family of travelers. His parents were very poor, but they were happy. They enjoyed their work and the people loved them. Growing up in a traveling act, he learned many useful skills, such as card tricks, how to hide items in different pockets and in his sleeves and communication skills. But the thing he enjoyed most was knife throwing. He practiced every day, almost obsessively. When Pablo was only 17 years old his father succumbed to illness. Suddenly he had to become the man in the family. He started doing the main acts himself, and he was very good at it. Some years later his mother passed away of old age, and he was left alone. He enjoyed travelling and preforming in front of crowds, but life on the road is a lonely life, and at times he felt that he wanted to settle down, find a wife and start a family.

He continued this way, knife throwing and preforming magic tricks, until the day that he reached the city of Westbell. He preformed there, and people loved him. But then Dragonmaw took over the city. His brutes destroyed his act wagon and took his horse as "taxes". The rules of the city banned anyone from leaving the city or having any contact with the outside world. He went to live in the streets, finding any work he could find to buy himself food and water. His anger at Dragonmaw and his people grew with every cold night in the streets, and he was thrilled when The Scarlet Masks asked him if he would like to join the rebellion against the usurper.
Weapons: Throwing knives, two hidden daggers for close combat, smoke bombs.
Other: I am one of them