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[color=CD2868][h2][b]The Backstreet Queen: Talia of Roses[/b]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MdkVcVsPrPo][sup]"Do you think you have what it takes to be a merry man?"[/sup][/url][/h2][/color][b]Human | 24 | Female | 175cm (5'9") | 64.5kg (148 lbs.)
0th Circle | [color=CD2868]Thieves[/color][/b][/center]
The nameless girl born in a bordello by the sea. She never knew her mother nor of the world beyond the bordello. The admiralty made it that way. She only had three comforts in her life: the smell of flowers that gave respite against the salt breeze, the exaggerated stories from patrons, and the company of the others who had been born in the bordello.

Of course, her story would not have remarkable if she lived her life inside of the bordello. The admiralty had been besieged by pirates. Though, such an act was not unusual. It was a mere change in management. Such was the way of life for those in a port town. If it weren't the monsters, it would be whichever fleet that had decided to lay claim to the town.

One of the bordello's new patrons had arrived with treasures in hand. Items that had since found their way to pirates in a miscellaneous trove. One of them spoke to her. It begged with her. It pleaded with her. It wanted her to grasp it from its owner. It whispered the stories that she would create if she just took it.

And so she did. When the patron was asleep, she grabbed it. It was a mere silver band among diamonds and gold; it was unnoticeable if it was taken, especially from a man who had been drunk enough to forget which pieces of jewellery he gave to which cocettes. It seared her soul when she grasped it. It taught her that all she needed to do to create her own story was take. Take, take, take.

With dreams of grandeur, she left the bordello. Onward to Oratorio she went. She'd make her own story there.

With silver tongue, she enchanted a band of merry men. Outsider thieves who found a glimmer of hope in her story.

With self-ascribed name, she envisioned the story that would make her the Backstreet Queen--the patron of Oratorio's thieves.

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[u][b]0th Circle Ichor-Blessed[/b][/u]

[indent][color=CD2868]♥[/color] [b]Ichor:[/b] 0
[color=CD2868]♥[/color] [b]Wealth:[/b] 0
[color=CD2868]♥[/color] [b]Followers:[/b] 5
[color=CD2868]♥[/color] [b]Resources:[/b] 0
[color=CD2868]♥[/color] [b]Artifacts:[/b] None
[color=CD2868]♥[/color] [b]Property:[/b] None[/indent]

[b]Divine Protection of Thieves[/b]
[indent][color=CD2868]♥[/color] [i]Gentle Touch[/i] - Followers have a divinely gentle touch, especially when near other's pockets and purses.[/indent] 
[b]Starting Benefit[/b]
[indent][color=CD2868]♥[/color] [i]Band of Brothers[/i] - [b]5 Followers.[/b] Those you met on the way were moved or manipulated by you to joining your cause.
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