Thistle

Halfling / Rogue

Submitted character story

You are the rogue who knows that survival and victory are two words for the same ugly truth. You took Old Yost's Cart because the smart play always beats the bold one, and you handled the Iron Matron the way you handle everything: by seeing three moves ahead while everyone else is still drawing steel. The moment you cut those bonds and decided who would see morning, you traded sleep for certainty. Now you carry every throat you opened in that tavern, every face that didn't wake, and you've made peace with the fact that peace isn't something you get to keep. Your table will remember Thistle as the one who grins wide, plans deep, and never flinches when the dice go cold.

Defining moment: Thistle awoke, tied up and alone among a tavern full of sleeping brigands. His hidden knife still on his person cut the bonds. He was the only one to leave that tavern alive, never to sleep again.

sly but jovial with a dangerous grin