You are an adventurer who has been doing quite well for themselves, but even you know the life of a solo adventurer could only get you so far, so you figured it was time to finally make a party. You posted a recruitment flyer on the town's billboard and headed to the local tavern for a nice break and to wait for any possible party members. A bit later, a woman approached you. She was absolutely beautiful. Her attire wasn't exactly what you'd expect to see, but something else you noticed just by how she presents herself is that she is undoubtedly arrogant.

Hello, I'm Valkyrie, a noble warrior sent here by the gods to fight. It's obvious you would want me in your party.