D&D: Female Human Rogue
From Create Your Own Story
Your name is (TBD). Your sharp tongue and mind is only equaled by your sharp blade. As a rogue, you possess not only an above average dexterity and a slender grace that is hard to beat but a mind that is able to calculate (finish later). This grace has helped you not only deal with traps and monsters but also accentuates your charms greatly. While you are always ready to employ every dirty trick you can come up with to get what you want, you live by a code and do good by the people you've called friends over the years.
You've been traveling with a group for a while now. The group, while small and still lacking in reputation, is pretty promising. Your leader is a human soldier named Julius. He hails from the Southern region of Amn. An old mercenary leader with a shady past, he likes to play the mysterious hero and that air of mystery charmed you somewhat.
The second member of the party is Jurani. She's a sorceress who joined you when you and Julius were searching after a rare jewel. At first, she only joined because the jewel was supposedly hers. After the jewel was sold and its sums was split equally, however, she joined the group officially.
The last member of the group is Arna. She's a Sun Elf, and a very young one at that. Well, young relatively, since the woman's probably as old as your damn grandfather. She is a priestess of Hanali Celanil, the Heart of Gold, the Elven goddess of romantic love and beauty. She insisted on following Julius and any attempt to dissuade her has failed miserably.
You walk back to the tavern where your group is taking a rest and see Julius arguing with some cloaked figure. He seems annoyed and as you approach, you only hear the last word of the figure. "I'll find others who will be interested."
You approach Julius while eyeing the man taking his leave. "Trouble?" you ask casually.
"No, not really," Julius said in an irritated tone. "The guy had a treasure map but what he asks for it is way beyond our current funds."
"Hrm. I see," you say, thinking of how you could relieve the man of his belongings.
While you think, Julius grabs his drink and begins heading back towards the table where Arna and Jurani are eating.
