Derodravia

Elf / Rogue

Submitted character story

You are the hero who learned patience riding Old Yost's Cart, who knows wars are won before swords leave their sheaths. Your mentor pulled you from nightmare and gave you blades instead of prayers, a trade you honor with every silent step. The protection runes on your khukuri are promises to the girl you were that no one else will pay that price. Tables will remember you as the rogue who struck with surgical precision, never cruel, never wasteful, always exactly enough.

Defining moment: I was being sexually abused when she saved me. She stopped the abusers and trained me. She is the reason I'm a rogue now.

Already paid the price