Guttersnipe crept silently through the dark, sword held close to her back as she carefully navigated the sturdy floorboards of the empty shop. The moon sat high above the cliffs, and this was her final job for the night - after she hit her mark, it was relaxation, food, and comfortable privacy... or company, whichever wound up happening. She peeked carefully over the counter of the potion shop as she approached, checking to make sure nobody was there, and reached slowly for the bottle of poison that sat conveniently by its lip...

This is my thief character Guttersnipe! She's a Kenku, so while she can't speak on her own, she can perfectly mimic anything that she's heard before - her name comes from what someone called her once when she was still an orphan begging on the streets instead of a moderately successful burglar. She's fluent in several forms of sign language which tend to blend together into what she likes to call "Gutterspeak" - one of her more useful signs is a simple extension of the left middle finger, which translates roughly to "EAT MY WHITE FLUFFY ASS".