My name is Amber, said name was given to me because of my eyes being a dull yellow. The title of the Devil was given to me because as a young child I was curious about the world, no one told me it was wrong to dissect the neighborhood pests, nor to see how pulling and pushing parts would make other parts react and I did bury them after looking around.
I am around one and a half meters tall, teetering on the unhealthy side of skinny, did not help with being seen as evil. My shoulder-length dark black hair is always dirtied by some gunk or dust. My pale white skin makes the dirt all over me looke even worse, without the dirt I look like any country girl you would find albeit a bit less tanned.
if you could lock me down as one kind of person I guess you would say I am a tinker, all I want to do is find out how everything works and why it works like that. The best trade I could see my self in is the selling of items I have made that I have lost interest in, the thought of doing it in a group thought would be disheartening but if they can get me what I want with minimal effort on my end I could deal with that prospect.
If I am forced to become a Ruler of Kings which if over prophecy have taught me anything is that I will I do have a plan, it involves poison ill try talking but if things don't go my way poison and a small amount explosions do a lot of talking in my place. With this out of the way I start my life with a bit of rat gutting and yanking some objects of interest out of a merchants cart.
Advisor Description
Walking through the street I was getting really annoyed at all these people blocking my way in the town square. I decided to take a side ally seeing one a few steps ahead of me, I quickly turned and went through the alley. The ally was covered in fecal matter and urine as for some reason all the houses on the street had thought there waist had to be thrown out at the same time. Luckily for me, I was not wearing any good leggings or shoes but it will still be annoying to clean after I got to where I was going to sleep for the night.
Although I was in the ally it did not mean many people would be as well, it was even less lightly that someone would be going in the same direction, ten feet away and at the same pace as me. Thinking that I was going to be mugged I pretended to fall over so my hands were right next to a pile of waste. Picking it up I twisted onto my back and threw it into the chasers face. The man then swiftly dodged the ball and then grabbed me and in a gentle but firm voice said " hey missy, do you really think that is the right thing to do me" letting go the man continued "don't worry I won't hurt you, in fact, I'm here to help you". Slightly moaning in a questioning tone I tilted my head to the side and waited for them to respond. The man noticed my compliance and said softly "ok, now that you're calm I can explain to you. There is this person who gives me a monthly fee to make sure you are not hurt or dead. I was given extra to not be seen but, there goes that".
Trying to wrap my head around the idea of someone paying to protect me. "if that is the case, what are you going to do now? Kill me so they don't know, kidnap me… " I said starting to ramble. He abruptly but still in a low voice said "shut up, why would I do that. I know I don't look like the friendliest person but I would not hurt you" he sighed "what I'm going to do is give you two choices. One you tell me to leave I get my final pay and you don't see me ever again, don't really like that one but it is a choice. Two we carry on like before and we live in a symbiotic relationship. Grab my and you accept my deal don't and I'll leave you in this mess.". Putting out his hand he smiled. I thought for a second and saw no downside so I grabbed his hand. "well no hard feelings, my name is Richard call for me if you need any help on your street smarts" Richard said still holding his smile "Amber, my name is Amber" I sheepishly replied.