I was a deadeye marksman in life, and I took any job that came my way, but after I was killed by a Shuriman Ascended what I ran out of ammo, the Crimson Circle Hemomancers retrieved my corpse and used blood magic to seal my wounds and return my soul back to my body. Nowadays, I seek the ultimate challenge, and I charge a high price for my services to incentivize potential clients not to waste my talents on street trash. I don't need to breathe, making me the stealthiest assassin.