Male

You cut a dashing figure in your uniform and smile as others admire you. You're tall and well-muscled without being bulky. A well-armoured man turns to you and claps you on the shoulder with a friendly grin.
"John! Glad that's all over! Time to go feasting eh? Although," And here he gifts you a broad wink, "I wouldn't be surprised if you were anxious to get on homeward. After all, you did earn yourself some pretty nice... 'toys' to play with."
He bursts into raucous laughter and wanders off into the milling crowd.

Yes, you remember, you did do well for yourself. But what did you DO?