Natasha: Red hair, "reddish" eyes, history of petty theft and trespassing. Likely living in or near the Eastern Old Quarter. Orphaned at the height of the Ezyphir war... you were found and taken to the West Ninth District Orphanage, where you lived for nine years. Five years ago you were taken in by a family in the Old Quarter, but ran away when-- Tiara: Okay, I get it, you got me. Worse than the cops. Natasha: You're lucky we aren't the cops. They were very interested to hear that we had you in custody. Something about a fire...? Tiara: That was-- [she cuts herself off and sinks back in her chair, glowering] Natasha: Unlike the police, Wychwood does not care about your past indiscretions. In fact, we have an offer for you.