Koa was late, and he knew it.  All the recent "easy" jobs he'd been taking were starting to take a toll on him.  So many jobs and not enough hours in the day.  Rogar, despite Koa's attempt to hide the reason why he had taken so many jobs, had found about about the two kids he was caring for.  It was a<em>lot</em>harder than he had thought it would be, but he wasn't about to give up.  He'd fought things far scarier after all, than a couple of kids.<br/><br/>A pickpocket made the mistake of picking Koa as a mark.  With a quick twist he grabbed the man's wrist, twisted his arm behind his back, placed his heavy boot on the man's back and sent him sprawling into the mud.  Not waiting for him to get up, Koa hurried to the guild and went straight for Rogar.<br/><br/>"Hello Rogar."  He rumbled.  He looked at the others that were there.  This wasn't going to be an 'easy job'.  "What did I miss?"<br/><br/>Taller than even Onyx, Koa has to look down to see the dwarf.  His green eyes are almost menacing, and the redwood quaterstaff in his hand, covered as it is in dark read and gold runes, isn't helping.