The Marauder

It is tradition among many peoples of the world for the first born child to strike out into the world to make a name for themselves whether for good or for bad. Many races would come to be known for certain things and fill certain niches this way through their natural talents. Humans for example were natural diplomats and more than once had their diplomats solved heated disputes between nations. Elves on the other hand were known for their natural skill in the arts in anything from music to cooking and were known mages.

You race was known for things far less noble. War was your peoples calling in every manner, your people had no artists or diplomats. You were a race of warriors and conquerors and in generations passed you were feared for your strength and prowess in battle and rightly so, for your people did not just conquer land but they conquered bodies as well. When your people took a land they often made slaves of the men to work in the fields and workshops while their women served as pleasure slaves in the harems of accomplished warriors. It is said that many of the former populations still have traces of your peoples lineage in their blood although that is vehemently denied.

It is the dawn of your 20th summer and as such you have made the decision to finally leave your home and go out into the world with a band of your peoples warriors. You are...