The name Olivia was given to me by my father. He said it was supposed to be feminine and subservient. It seemed my father got a different vision of myself than what he actually got, as it does not fit me at all. My mother would often scold me for complaining about the name until I eventually stopped and accepted what I was given. This defiance got me the name of the Fighter.
I am deceptively strong, with dark hair and dark eyes. I tend to act before I think, which can get me into a lot of trouble. I tend to only get into fights if I deem them worthy, but sometimes it happens before I can think it through. I'm not talented in that of magic, but I am smart and strong, which I can use to my advantage to go forward on my path.
A Sentimental Value
I worked hard to earn this flail by challenging the teacher in charge of bestowing fighting skills on me. After failing twice, I finally bested them and he gave me the new weapon.
Advisor Description
I was surprised to find that Captain John was here in the Town, as he had been the one to teach me the first skills to survive in a fight. I kept my excitement buried, though, and faced him with a blank face, raising my eyebrow. He chuckled and bought me a pint, which I gladly accepted. He told me he had heard of my mother's passing, and wanted to make sure I was okay in the Town, getting settled. I nodded and grunted an affirmative answer, and gulped down the ale. He offered his counsel if there were things I was unsure about, and I grunted once again before standing up. I patted his shoulder and shot him a small smile as I left.
I have paid the Town Builders fer meh new wooden abode and today I have moved in to occupy the said premises.
A Dog Rat attacked me but I made the final blow that left the Dog Rat dead.
I have defeated a Bat Swarm. Let all know that it be by the mighty hands of Olivia the Fighter.
A Creep died due to my unique combat skills.
Let it be known that I, Olivia, have attained Level 1 and as such have grown in both ability and endurance.