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"My name is Rosa Valentine, just another wandering swordsman. Call me Val or Rosa, whatever you prefer. It was a name given to me in jest. Though now I take it as term of endearment. |
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Where I'm from? To honest I don't remember; I was taken for ransom when I was young. My family never ended up paying the mercenaries tasked with my kidnapping. So instead for their benefit I was kept as their servant; their drudge for everything they wanted, and anything they didn't. Fighting for their entertainment was not out of the question. |
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There was one though, likely the reason I was kept alive. He taught me swordsmanship; how to fight, to live, and how to survive. He was no saint by any means, but because of him I am still here. I fought for my way out. For my freedom. |
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With whole world to explore and the beauty of people, and cultures to experience; I go with sword and armor always at hand. Wherever the winds take me. " |
