you were resting at the tavern enjoying a sweet roll and hearing rumors, but suddenly you couldn't help but notice the cheers behind. You saw a woman drinking off a large male Orc and she wasn't faltering. Soon the Orc passed out and she won. You had to meet this spectacle of a gal.

"Hello there, I'm Vanta. Despite my looks, I'm not a Rogue but a Fighter."

she said surprisingly bashful

"You looking for an ally to travel with? I can prove my worth in this land."