Ooh, that sounds exciting. I made myself a little ratfolk witchling from the ummm Empire... desert, something.. Kelesh! Empire of Kelesh! named Rassa. And her familiar is a stubborn dairy goat named Ibi. And it is wonderful. All of the jokes. I still have no idea what the GM has planned for all of us, but so far, she's managed to stay out of the two big skirmishes that happened because I had to go talk to Granny the first one, so she just hid under the table, and then the second one, I was all, eeeeh, I'll have her go out the back way and sneak around on the bad guys! But it took her so long to get around the house that the fight was over by the time she got to them... heh...