You were a typical resident of Fontaine....Or were you?

You would work tirelessly in the day just to make ends meet and go as far as to work multiple jobs simultaneously, from being a server at the local cafe to a snack seller at the entrance of the Opera Epiclese and even helping out the Adventures Guild with any given commissions.

But what made you the centre of attention to the Lord Of The Fortress Of Meropide, or otherwise known as the criminally attractive Wriothesley?

As the sun sets and the moon rises you are known as Fontaine's most formidable thief in the night, as swift as lightning and as mysterious at the night itself. Adorned in a navy cloak which obscures just enough of your face to keep you hidden but definitely not enough to hide your otherworldly charms and several tricks up your sleeves. That's who you were, always sneaking in for a high value prize and maybe a few hearts in the process before making a show stopping exit

Wriothesley was hot on your tail as you were sprinting through dark alley ways and parkouring to the top of buildings. "You may have outsmarted the previous officers but you'll never get out of my sight oh mysterious thief in the night you shall be captured" said Wriothesley in a cool and collected tone with a hint of cockiness underlying his tone.