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[ General Information ]

NAME : Nanette K. Shaderoot
   ↳ NICKNAME(S) : Nan

AGE : 22
   ↳ D.O.B : August 15th
GENDER : Female

HEIGHT : 5’5”
BODY TYPE : Slender hourglass

RACE: Human
OCCUPATION : Musician (Thief/Pickpocket)

Skills/Ability:
  ↳ Sticky Fingers - Years of living off the street has made Nanette a particularly good pickpocket. With a bat of her lashes and a smile behind plush lips, you hardly notice 3 coins slip out of your purse or pocket.If you catch her, she’ll fork over 10 coins as a good sport, but she’s been known to pick the pocket of the most alert guard successfully.
  ↳Eyes on Me - Nanette typically works alone, but when in a group, she’s very open to collaboration and splitting the loot evenly. She will act as a distraction, performing by singing and playing on her mandolin, while her compatriots steal valuables from unsuspecting audience members.

[ Personal Information ]

PERSONALITY
   ↳ Joyful | Good Sport | Charismatic | Well Groomed | Cocky | Distrusting | Selfish | Sarcastic
Nan is a self proclaimed “Hot Mess”. While a bit of a silver tongue and very persuasive, she can come off a little rough around the edges, especially when laying sarcasm thick. As a trickster, she is confident in her abilities - so much so that she’ll often make bets on whether she can pull of a heist or not. Because of her profession as a thief, she can be quiet selfish and isn’t quick to trust others. It takes a lot to get her to put any stock in you or your abilities. Though she’s been a thief for most of her life, Nanette is particularly well dressed and hygienic - years without a bath seemed to have scarred her so she never goes more than a day without a soak, even if it’s in the lake.

HISTORY
   ↳ It was mid-summer when Nanette was born, then promptly deposited at the door of a church. Being late in the evening, no one was round to hear the cries of a tiny baby girl in a basket - or so it was thought. Two elderly orc women, with their own group of orphans trailing behind them, happened upon the babe and adopted her into their fold. The couple cared for Nanette as though she were her own, and the other children accepted her wholeheartedly. Rejects always had a way of coming together.
Growing up was difficult in the large city of Haven’s Roost - there wasn’t much to go around for those that weren’t nobility or in higher standing. Nanette’s new mothers were warm and loving, so care and understand were never absent, but it was up to the children to bring in coin to help the whole of the family survive. While some took to smithing, and others to adventuring, Nan turned to music, performing in the streets to earn her keep. It was during one of her performances that a thief stole her coin purse that drove her to a life of thievery: Well, if you’re going to steal from me, I’m going to steal from YOU!
Teaming up with her siblings, they created an act where Nanette would perform in a large crowd, and her siblings would sneak around to loot the audience members of any valuables they could find. This was particularly successful for most of Nan’s teen years, but as she aged into a young woman, her reputation started to circulate. Soon enough, she couldn’t perform in Haven’s Roost without guards at every post to assure that the audience was safe from the guild of thieves. This only egged her on further, and she grew to be able to pickpocket by herself during a performance or just a conversation. She would even turn her ability into a contest of skill, testing herself against anyone who claimed she was just a petty thief.
It was on her 20th birthday that tragedy struck. An attack from a rival thief guild took Nan’s mothers from her - angered by their cheap tactic of hiring the assassin’s guild, Nan swore vengeance and exacted it by cleaning out the thief guild but stumbled upon the slain body of their leader, Comrade. It was evident she was to be framed for this crime, so she fled the city without a word, unable to first meet with her siblings. She was blamed for the murder and banished from Haven’s Roost.
Without many belongings to her name, she escaped to Aequalis, using her feminine wiles and thievery skills to get by. She now works as a musician, singing in taverns and on the street for coin, while challenging townsfolk to pickpocketing contests.

LIKES :
  ↳ Money 💰
  ↳ Expensive Outfits 👗
  ↳ Wine (Not a fan or Ale or Mead) 🍷
  ↳ Diamonds 💎
  ↳ Cool Night Air 🌃

DISLIKES :
  ↳ People who don’t tip 😡
  ↳ Getting Caught 👀
  ↳ Guards/Soldiers 🚨
  ↳ Early Mornings 🌅
  ↳ Rejection 🚫

[ Additional Information ]

   ↳ Her instrument of choice is the mandolin, whom she has nicknamed “Man Handler”. She also sings while she plays!

Description

[ General Information ]

NAME : Nanette K. Shaderoot
   ↳ NICKNAME(S) : Nan

AGE : 22
   ↳ D.O.B : August 15th
GENDER : Female

HEIGHT : 5’5”
BODY TYPE : Slender hourglass

RACE: Human
OCCUPATION : Musician (Thief/Pickpocket)

Skills/Ability:
  ↳ Sticky Fingers - Years of living off the street has made Nanette a particularly good pickpocket. With a bat of her lashes and a smile behind plush lips, you hardly notice 3 coins slip out of your purse or pocket.If you catch her, she’ll fork over 10 coins as a good sport, but she’s been known to pick the pocket of the most alert guard successfully.
  ↳Eyes on Me - Nanette typically works alone, but when in a group, she’s very open to collaboration and splitting the loot evenly. She will act as a distraction, performing by singing and playing on her mandolin, while her compatriots steal valuables from unsuspecting audience members.

[ Personal Information ]

PERSONALITY
   ↳ Joyful | Good Sport | Charismatic | Well Groomed | Cocky | Distrusting | Selfish | Sarcastic
Nan is a self proclaimed “Hot Mess”. While a bit of a silver tongue and very persuasive, she can come off a little rough around the edges, especially when laying sarcasm thick. As a trickster, she is confident in her abilities - so much so that she’ll often make bets on whether she can pull of a heist or not. Because of her profession as a thief, she can be quiet selfish and isn’t quick to trust others. It takes a lot to get her to put any stock in you or your abilities. Though she’s been a thief for most of her life, Nanette is particularly well dressed and hygienic - years without a bath seemed to have scarred her so she never goes more than a day without a soak, even if it’s in the lake.

HISTORY
   ↳ It was mid-summer when Nanette was born, then promptly deposited at the door of a church. Being late in the evening, no one was round to hear the cries of a tiny baby girl in a basket - or so it was thought. Two elderly orc women, with their own group of orphans trailing behind them, happened upon the babe and adopted her into their fold. The couple cared for Nanette as though she were her own, and the other children accepted her wholeheartedly. Rejects always had a way of coming together.
Growing up was difficult in the large city of Haven’s Roost - there wasn’t much to go around for those that weren’t nobility or in higher standing. Nanette’s new mothers were warm and loving, so care and understand were never absent, but it was up to the children to bring in coin to help the whole of the family survive. While some took to smithing, and others to adventuring, Nan turned to music, performing in the streets to earn her keep. It was during one of her performances that a thief stole her coin purse that drove her to a life of thievery: Well, if you’re going to steal from me, I’m going to steal from YOU!
Teaming up with her siblings, they created an act where Nanette would perform in a large crowd, and her siblings would sneak around to loot the audience members of any valuables they could find. This was particularly successful for most of Nan’s teen years, but as she aged into a young woman, her reputation started to circulate. Soon enough, she couldn’t perform in Haven’s Roost without guards at every post to assure that the audience was safe from the guild of thieves. This only egged her on further, and she grew to be able to pickpocket by herself during a performance or just a conversation. She would even turn her ability into a contest of skill, testing herself against anyone who claimed she was just a petty thief.
It was on her 20th birthday that tragedy struck. An attack from a rival thief guild took Nan’s mothers from her - angered by their cheap tactic of hiring the assassin’s guild, Nan swore vengeance and exacted it by cleaning out the thief guild but stumbled upon the slain body of their leader, Comrade. It was evident she was to be framed for this crime, so she fled the city without a word, unable to first meet with her siblings. She was blamed for the murder and banished from Haven’s Roost.
Without many belongings to her name, she escaped to Aequalis, using her feminine wiles and thievery skills to get by. She now works as a musician, singing in taverns and on the street for coin, while challenging townsfolk to pickpocketing contests.

LIKES :
  ↳ Money 💰
  ↳ Expensive Outfits 👗
  ↳ Wine (Not a fan or Ale or Mead) 🍷
  ↳ Diamonds 💎
  ↳ Cool Night Air 🌃

DISLIKES :
  ↳ People who don’t tip 😡
  ↳ Getting Caught 👀
  ↳ Guards/Soldiers 🚨
  ↳ Early Mornings 🌅
  ↳ Rejection 🚫

[ Additional Information ]

   ↳ Her instrument of choice is the mandolin, whom she has nicknamed “Man Handler”. She also sings while she plays!