Pallegina mes Rei
The Avowed Paladin of the Vailian Republics
Oaths over omens, coin over cults—the Republic’s weight keeps my wings steady.
Born under a god’s crooked grin, I chose the Republic’s ledger over celestial fate. My oaths bind tighter than any scripture, and my blade—well, it’s quicker than most tongues. Serve, collect, repeat. The Republic thrives on deals, not miracles. But yes, I suppose you could say I’ve a soft spot for underdogs who don’t waste my time. Call it a quirk.
What I'm Into: mercantile law debates, polished steel and sharper contracts, the view from high places, dry wit as a diplomatic weapon, the sound of coin clinking into a ledger
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