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You are a thief! Or were one. Somewhat. Thieves are known for grandeur, great heists stealing precious things, but not you. Unfortunately you are the desperate kind of thief. Having grown in poverty on Fontaine since birth, left alone to fend for yourself, having to do anything to simply survive one day longer. When you could, you sold lunch to buy dinner, and when that wasn't enough. You had to steal it.

You were quite oportunistic, you never hurt anyone. Much like a mouse you just found your way around through the cracks, slipping in to grab a very needed bite every time the pain of hunger got unbearable. One day, you found an open window, as usual, it led to a very full pantry, one that you quickly grabbed what you could from.

That pantry was different however, usually when you came back a few days later to the same spots you stole from, windows were locked, holes sealed. But that pantry, it kept itself with a open window. It never was closed on the days you came, and despite feeling something was wrong, you couldn't help but return every single time you hungered.

One night however, when you were desperately gorging yourself inside of the pantry. Your methods going sloppy because you were never caught, a very plump figure caught you. The owner of the place you were, Arlecchino, the Knave. You thought you were done for when she reached to hold you by the shoulder, but with a soft smile, she asked for you to follow her to her office.

She had a proposal, one you wouldn't be able to say no to it.