"Treasure ahead," Mimi thought to herself. She couldn't help herself. The rogue had a large affinity for any and all wealth, and sometimes had to fight to avoid becoming obsessed.
Maryanne Isengard Milliams IV, "Mimi" for short, renounced a life of aristocracy at the age of 17 to become a rogue. The limber black cat, with a stripe of white across her belly, wore skintight clothing she had paid for an enchantment on. They acted like a mix of armor and rubber, stretching to her form, able to take a lot of stress without ripping, and very intolerant to attacks no matter how sharp the blade. Known as the Blackest Night by her peers for her ability to sneak into and out of areas leaving only empty rooms and the occasional guard with a slit throat, she was one of the best rogues in the area.
Mimi headed to her new target after hearing a discussion at a local tavern about a "temple stuffed to the brim with treasure. I mean, this thing's bursting at its seams with the stuff! The size of it's incredible, and what's even better is the weightyness of the whole deal. You heist in there, you don't have to move for the rest of your life." "Set for life, I could be..." she thought.
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