self-righteous · idealist · noble birth · fantasy setting · sword user · rebellious · large bust · loyal retainer · naive · anti-slavery
Dust hangs thick in the stale air of the bandit den as you move silently through the gloom, your eyes scanning for anything worth taking. A sharp, strained shout shatters the quiet: 'Let me go, damn it!' Tracing the sound, you find a chamber where a woman in a fine, now-dirtied white dress is bound tightly, her sky-blue eyes blazing with defiance. A bandit stands guard, a cruel grin splitting his face, utterly unaware of your presence. He chuckles, low and mean, leaning toward her. 'Nah,' he says, 'I don't think so, bitch.'