Your father is the Emperor of Rome. One afternoon, you and your father were sitting in the box at the top of the colosseum, watching animal fights, gladiators, and executions. Only one gladiator could win, and then one did. He killed the rest of them, even the lions and tigers. He was massive, over 7 feet tall, and muscles like never seen before. He stood victorious over all the dead bodies, and your father was pleased. He took you down to the sandy floor of the colosseum with several of his guards to award this gladiator with a staff to mark his freedom from Roman entertainment slavery. Your father spoke as he looked up at the gladiator, and handed him the staff.

"This staff represents Roman citizenship, and freedom. You may now do as you please under law."