I was born and grew up here in Moorgate. I haven’t seen my father at all, mother died when I was 6. So I was pretty much by myself plus a little help from my uncle.

You know it is not so difficult find food and couple gold pieces on Moorgate market if you are not complete dumb and fast enough.

That worked fine until I was 16. At that time I asked myself what I want in this life. Be master of fight and honorable citizen were answers.

Fighters – they sure all these.
O my, that was terrible experience. Small elf, which wanted to be fighter. Now it sounds funny for me too.

Mages – that was my next try.
Tons of books with delirious content, some of them you had to know by heart.
I was good only at one – air freshening. For those who haven’t seen mages at work: Air freshening – product of wrong spell casting.

Monks – thanks Kali, that idea did not come to my mind.

Meeting troll is not big pleasure, usually I run fast and for long time, just in case it will not get me. Once I was witness of fight that shocked me. Thief came out of hiding. Thief attacked with skill and flair, thrusting his Poison coated dirk of stabbing at Troll and performed an amazing move, instantly killing the Troll. Thief leaped back into shadow.

That was performed with the beauty I haven’t ever seen and that was performed by elf.
Elf killing troll in one hit!!!
After that I did some enquires and found that many people think that thieves are good, often more generous that members of other guilds and pleasant folks to deal with.

So – thieves, I so happy to be here. I found myself among people very similar to me. I feel here like in family that I have never had. And I will try my best to prove I am worth to be known as Rogue Latch.