“I don’t need your help. Why would I want to slow myself down with the likes of you?”

As a cheetah who used to be a simple food market thief, Clyde grew to love his gain at the expense of others. There was nothing better than leaving everyone else behind him while he pulled ahead. All by himself. First it was food, then valuables, even taking other people’s contract jobs, then of course taking other people’s lives. Clyde could also tap into his skill as an impersonator as needed, which he learned over time to get what he wanted faster, and to cover his tracks long enough for him to be long gone before anyone noticed.

With quick wit, fast hands, and even faster footwork, it would be best if you stayed clear of the Cold Rogue, lest you want to have Death itself asking you why you have a knife in your back.