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(Saturday afternoon, INT: EB and JH's apartment, around the gaming table)

NP: Hmm. Well, it is risky...
MH: Risky is right. I hear that whole area is swarming with goblins.
EB: Yeah, but if the old man's map is legit, and no one else knows about this yet, we could stand to make quite a bit of coin. I'd say it's worth it.
GU: Sounds good, I'm in.
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LH: Um... Gina, I don't think we actually got a description of your character. I had assumed you hadn't shown up yet.
GU: Oh, sorry, right. My character Jaehab - who has definitely been present, but silent until now - is a wiry half elf with dusky skin, dark red eyes and unkempt black hair. She's wearing a mottled grey cloak that always seems to leave her face and body in shadow, but as it parts, you can see she's carrying a lockpick kit, a set of handcuffs, and a dozen little knives, each with a matching vial of poison.
GU: Oh, and she has a jagged scar on her neck, and a tattoo of an outstretched raven's claw on her left cheek.
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[silence]
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NP: Well... we do need a... security expert...
MH: You seem trustworthy! Join our party!