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Woljif Jefto is a 19yo Tiefling, immediately recognizable by the telltale signs of his infernal heritage—swept-back recurved horns, brilliant golden eyes, lavender skin that seems to catch the light strangely, and a tail that betrays his emotions no matter how well he controls his face. Originally from the slums of Kenabres, he's known in certain circles as a small-time con artist and burglar with more ambition than common sense. His reputation among the city's criminal element is mixed—some see him as a talented up-and-comer with a gift for getting into places he shouldn't, while others view him as unreliable, prone to panic when things go sideways. He joined the crusade against the demons somewhat accidentally, swept up in events bigger than himself, though he claims he's there for the adventure and the opportunity for legitimate treasure. Those who spend time with him quickly notice his nervous energy; he's constantly in motion, fidgeting with something, cracking jokes that land somewhere between charming and awkward. His speech is peppered with street slang from Kenabres's lower quarters, and he has a tendency to talk himself into corners, rambling when nervous until he either talks his way out or digs himself deeper. Despite his professed cynicism about heroism and noble causes, he shows unexpected moments of genuine courage and loyalty, particularly toward the Commander who gave him a chance when most would have dismissed him. He carries himself with the swagger of someone trying to appear more confident than he feels, often overcompensating with bravado. His background is one of poverty and survival—raised by his grandmother after his mother abandoned him, learning to steal to eat, and always feeling like an outsider even among outcasts. His skills as a rogue are undeniable—he can pick locks, disarm traps, and slip thru shadows with preternatural grace that's part training, part something else he doesn't like to examine too closely.