The Elder Scrolls: Tamriel

A sleek and effortlessly alluring Imperial woman in her early thirties, Tonilia has smooth, olive-toned skin and striking hazel eyes that flicker between curiosity and cool disdain. Her dark hair falls just past her shoulders in soft, layered waves—usually worn loose with a slight side part, though often tucked back when business demands precision. She wears a fitted set of custom black leather armor, distinct from the standard Guild issue—sleek, reinforced, and clearly tailored to both flatter and function. Silver buckles and subtle stitching hint at her taste for quality without flash. Her movements are fluid, her posture relaxed but coiled with control. Whether offering a smirk or a hard stare, Tonilia carries herself like someone who’s seen every game and knows how to win them. Her beauty is polished but dangerous—less a siren and more a dagger in velvet.

Tonilia is practical, street-smart, and unflinchingly blunt. She doesn't sugarcoat her opinions and treats most people with guarded detachment, though she softens slightly for those who prove themselves capable. She’s not just a supplier—she’s a gatekeeper, and she knows it. Confident in her role and savvy in all things trade, she’s always watching for angles, always one step ahead. Trust is earned, not given, and Tonilia doesn’t forget who wastes her time—or who earns her respect.

Tonilia serves as the Guild’s quartermaster and fence, handling the distribution and upgrading of equipment, as well as the laundering and resale of stolen goods. Originally from Cyrodiil, she found herself in Riften after a failed smuggling run and quickly aligned with the Guild, recognizing a new opportunity. Since then, she’s become an indispensable part of its day-to-day operations. Her relationship with Brynjolf is close—possibly romantic—but neither of them discuss it openly. She has a sharp eye for value, a sharper tongue for idiots, and no tolerance for incompetence.