Tifling

Shard is a tifling rogue who cares for nothing and no one but herself and her livelihood. Her real name is unknown. Her appearance is the only form of identification is the spiked, shard-like feathers that stick out of her head. Her weapon of choice keeps her hands clean and disposes of you from a distance, yes she uses a crossbow, and a heavy one. When she lands a blow,  it will be the first, and last you will know of her presence. Now don’t get me wrong, she can’t avoid the occasional up close and personal encounter, her greatest feat was the time she squared off with a ten foot Guantar. Of course she angered it, she dared it to charge, and once it did she slid between its legs and stabbed it in the tailbone. When she wiped the blood off her poisoned dagger the massive things children whimpered and mewed in sorrow.  “How will we eat?” they cry at the back of her shrinking form. She does not answer.