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Arlin the Rogue

My mother named me Arlin, I am the Oathkeeper and a rogue in the name of justice. At 5'5 I have a skinny body with blonde hair and blue eyes. My scarred white skin means I stand out in a crowd. I follow the way of spies and will calm the war in this world but I will start from the bottom gathering information for those who see this world as I do. Let all know that I will do anything on my path for justice and so I set out towards victory.

Rogue Arlin

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Walking into the Tavern after a long day of trapping I noticed a wench looking at me a little to closely so I walked over to ask her why. As I got closer she attempted to make it look like she had just been cleaning up the common area. When I asked her who she was she answered that she was just a tavern wench no more. I said I'd seen her watching me and would like to know why. According to the wench, who's name is Ari, she had been a friend of my family's and was asked to watch over me and guide me if the need arose. She informed me that she chose this job because nobody notices the wenches and she wanted to gather as much information to give me as possible. She looked down at the dagger on my hip and rolled her eyes but said nothing she might be useful for the information she can gather for me.

Arlin the Rogue Post Play & MMORPG RPG Text

I, Arlin the Rogue, was attacked by a Dog Rat and was victorious in combat.

Rogue Arlin

Today, my encounter with a Bat Swarm ended with me slaying the Bat Swarm.

Rogue Arlin

No one shall lay low Arlin the Rogue. I, Arlin, have died but am alive again! This adventure is not over. Arlin shall conquer this waking dream even if it is the 1st time.

Arlin the Rogue

I, Arlin, have gained enough experience that I am considered to be Level 1 among my fellow men.

Arlin Rogue

Most beautiful lady of Arlin

She walked by me and it was as if the sun shined only on her. Her hair was raven black and seemed to glow and her eyes were a soft sort of brown I could get lost in. I'd never seen a body built quiet like hers. She must be from another land her skin was a light tan and smooth as silk. I could stare at her all day if she hadn't disappeared in to the crowd. I must wonder what is her voice like, does it match the rest of her and sound almost like a song? I hope it does. How could such a lady be all alone? I must know.