A "Diplomat."

You are an Elvish diplomat, officially speaking. Unofficially speaking? You are a spy in the service of the Order of the White Dagger, the "cloak-and-dagger" arm of the Elvish military. You specialize in the "dagger" part, which confounds you greatly, as you've been ordered to spy upon the sorcerers of the Kingdom of Avaria.

In peaceful times, such as now, your job is closer to prostitute than diplomat, but the job is easy, so you don't complain. The ruling sorcerers of Avaria are amusingly easy to trick into spilling secrets about the inner workings of Avaria. Certain sorcerers are more difficult than others to trick, but you have tricked them all in one way or another.

Something big is coming up. No sorcerer had said it explicitly to you yet, but you have felt the tension between them lately. Some sorcerers, such as Mox, are much more blatant about it, fucking you senseless. Others, such as the more experienced Arin, show no hint of tension, going about business as normal.

To find more information about this, you've decided to seek out and fuck one of them. They are more open to talking after sex, after all.