Jarlan Reinhardt, first assumed name Jared, currently lay slumbering as heavy snores buzzed from him next to the other female of the team. Fighting that demonic beast was no easy feat, quite frankly one of their most difficult assignments yet; but then, it had given him something their earlier hunts had not been able to accomplish. A challenge, an excuse to exert every last ounce of strength he possessed. And even with that much, he had taken serious damage; only with the help of his two female companions did they manage to fell the creature. And as it stood, it was unlikely he would wake any time soon.<br/><br/>And with him as he was - a seven-foot-tall pillar of muscle, a squared jaw covered in a bushy black beard and a head of mussed black hair - it didn't seem like much could even faze him. And while it was true to an extent, he wasn't completely untouchable; the armor he had worn - largely used as a means to contain his power - as well as the weapons he used lay scattered across the room. With the slime and the wounds from their battle, he didn't particularly care about where he put his armaments; it only took a quick shower so that he didn't sully her bed with the creature's fluids and some quick bandage work before he crashed into slumber with his team-mates.<br/><br/>Scars, once deep and grievous-looking wounds only hours earlier, decorated his figure; being a half-demon had its perks, especially when the mother responsible for his creation was an exceptionally powerful Succubus and his father having been a warrior physically competent enough to monopolize her affections. Something that had earned him more than a few sleepless nights, both with Shan and her friend. He didn't know the redhead's husband personally, but even if he did, it was doubtful it would have dissuaded him from indulging in that delicious figure of hers.<br/><br/>And for these reasons alone, he was incredibly thankful that they came here to this villa: The isolation and quiet serenity meant a true chance to relax, even with the meager payout they'd been given. But with his gifts, money became a non-issue; besides, the potential reward he was about to receive for their succeeding in their mission would be worth more to him than any sum of money could ever provide.