The Crimson Man

You browse and look around the tavern saying if there's any mercenary worthy of your time there's a few men around table laughing having fun talking about their stories while enjoying a nice beer and rum but one individual in particular catches your eyes he's taller than the average man with deep crimson skin, bulging muscles, and a lot of battle scars. Taking a look around him you see that there's a couple of other men, humans and orcs, who are chatting with him, having an engaging story about the events he's had in his lifetime. On his left shoulder you can't tell if it's a tattoo or if someone's seared it onto his flesh but it appears to be a cult pentagram with runes surrounding it. The most noticeable feature besides his crimson skin are the 2 curved horns upon his head and the ebony black hair. The man is clearly of some sort of demonic descent either cursed or born with cursed blood. Growing up in the hive, you heard stories of such beings who had devil magic running through their blood and affecting how they appeared. The man appears not to be drawing too much attention in a town like this and seems to have quite a commerotory with the other local mercenaries and adventurers. You walk up to the man and break into the conversation.