Bio

Hawke is, by all accounts, not the nicest person one is likely to meet.

Surly, violent, and possessed of moral flexibility that would make the Thieves Guild blush, the bronze-skinned Haylftechilde is an admittedly odd fit amongst the Starspire Irregulars.

Ignoring for a second that a gruff, amoral roguish type sticks out in a mercenary company, Hawke’s contributions to the business model are many and varied; though they consist mostly of shooting people in the face, shooting people in the back, and occasionally lying through his teeth.