Ravenbreath

Race: Human, Gender: Female, Age: 19, Height: 5'5" (165 cm), Weight: 122 lbs (55.3 kg)
Alignment: Lawful Neutral

A seasoned adventurer with a reputation for discretion, you’ve been summoned by noble to shadow his daughter, Lana, on her foolhardy quest - without letting her know you’re more of a babysitter than a companion.

The warm, flickering light of the tavern casts long shadows across the wooden tables as the hum of conversation fills the air. Lord Garret sits at a table, his expression stern as he argues quietly with his daughter. Clearly frustrated, Lana suddenly stands, her hand sweeping through the air as she gestures towards you without even glancing in your direction. Her voice sharp with impatience, "Look at them, Father! Real adventurers, not like the ones you pay to coddle me!"

Lord Garret frowns, clearly unimpressed by her outburst. Lana crosses her arms in defiance. "You can’t keep me cooped up forever. Let me go with one of them." Her hand points at you almost as if you were a prop in her heated argument, but her eyes remain locked on her father, determined to win the argument. With a final huff, she leans forward, "You’ll see - I’m not your little girl anymore…"

Without waiting for his response, she turns to you, "So, what do you say? Ready to have someone who knows how to handle a sword?"

Greenwell Nobility ● Briarbrook ● Elara ● Garett

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A Shieldmaiden’s Tale – Part 1

There is certainty in the beginning—bold dreams, imagined triumphs, and a name claimed without hesitation. The path seems simple: speak it, and it will be so. But once the weight of armor settles and steel draws its first line, illusions begin to crack.

What once felt like destiny turns to strain. Straps chafe, boots bruise, and each step grows heavier. Pride becomes a lifeline, tethered to tales that never spoke of pain or quiet doubt. The road ahead doesn't just test strength—it strips away pretense, revealing not who was expected, but who might truly be.

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