So the name of my human warrior is Justifani. Unlike the warriors I have played in the past, this one is actually attractive. (14 char) She is from wherever olive skinned people are from in Chismer�s campaign. She is always well mannered, mostly because she knows she can kick just about anyone�s ass. She seems comfortable wherever she goes. She is educated and knowledgeable� but a bit na�ve. (9wis 12int)
She is an armor smith, taught by her father who always wanted a son. During the day, when business was slow, Justifani and her father would dress in their ever evolving �Projects� (armor they crafted themselves with their new techniques and designs) and would spar outside the shop. Justifani laughed and played with her father, some days for hours, never realizing the valuable training he was providing her with. Justifani�s mother was a weaver. She mainly made padding for the armor but occasionally made beautiful tapestries depicting grand battles and strange creatures. Justifani would watch her mother weave and always imagined the beautiful patterns being incorporated into the armor. Some of her �projects� were attempts to craft armor in such a way, but the armor would prove unbalanced or weak.
Some time after Justifani�s father died and she took over the business, she was approached by a very strange short man and taught the art of crafting armor out of sheets of metal. This �project� is still crude but effective and she gets better as her skills increase. Every night she works and she crafts the plates of metal making them more smooth, well balanced, and trying to make them more attractive. During the day she repairs the armor for the local militia and occasionally gets commissions to work for wealthy nobles.
Although she was not born to nobility, she is liked among them because of her mannerisms. She is genuinely �nice�, not just for show like many of the noble ladies, and if she is ever talked down to she never seems to notice (with a 9 wis she probably doesn�t notice). She is sincere and takes others at face value and would never dream that some people could say one thing and mean another.
Now the cost of Justifani�s new �project� is eating into her business and her mother�s ill health prevents her from weaving. Taxes increase and the landlords threaten to raise prices. Justifani knows her mother will soon die and with her the business, so she ponders what to do and where to go when that happens
