I am Rylo the rogue. At the age of sixteen, I have reached manhood. I was born a human as a result of both of my parents. I stand 5 foot 10 inches, with a stocky frame. My dreads black as night compliment my bronze skin well in the rays of the sun. I see myself training to follow the thieves guild, but would love to learn magic if thy soul allows it.
A Sentimental Value: Flail
I would never forget the face of thy father or mother. I need no portraits to remember them by, a weapon seemed like the most likely thing to find use in my future adventures. I regret not being able to grab my ring.
Advisor Description
Twin the Soldier heard of my travels when I first entered the town. It was a bit later in the night when he had a smoking session after leaving the tavern, Twin took me under his wing. Rylo trusts that Twin knows what he is talking about when it comes to the town.