<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0y8wEtc.jpg)</div>Zabeth Fal<br/>Age: mid-20s.  She thinks about 22.<br/><br/>Race: Human<br/><br/>History: A professional thief, scrupulous, merciless, and talented, who earned her fare as part of a crew that grew increasingly violent.<br/>After falling in love with the young wife of a cruel nobleman, she tried to use her gang to maneuver a robbery and kidnapping with the intent of freeing her.<br/>A bloodbath ensued when the nobleman was revealed to be an occultist, and her love, and most of her crew, perished when he managed to summon an extraplanar being to his aid.  i<br/>n short, she lost most of her allies and all that she loved in one false step.<br/>She has been drowning her sorrows-- the horror, regret, and fear or retaliation-- in an opium den for several days.<br/><br/>Weapon preferences: Anything she can lift.<br/><br/>Magic: Fuck magic (her words)<br/><br/>Abilities: Stealth, traps, senses