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Silra
Rogue
Silra is the elf rogue whose eyes are always looking for the exit or the hidden leverage—whichever comes first. She's got a tongue sharper than her blades, and she'd rather talk her way out of trouble than fight it. But when talking fails? Well, that's what those wickedly-curved daggers are for. Her teal eyes are usually laughing at something no one else sees, and her posture stays casual even when the walls have ears—or worse things.
In Silra's own words
I'm not here to be anyone's hero. I'm here because there's coin in it, or secrets worth having, or sometimes just because the alternative is sitting in a tavern watching other fools get themselves killed for free. This ruined church stinks of old death and newer dread, but that doesn't mean we can't a profit off whatever's squatting inside. I don't believe in grand destinies—just grand opportunities. Gravedigger Renn can tremble all he wants; his fear is just another variable to account for. If the thing inside is smart enough to bargain, I'll be ready with terms. If it's stupid enough to fight, well… that works too. Either way, we walk out richer or we don't walk out at all. Simple math.
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