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Agrona Sieglinde

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Deception

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First name: Agrona
Middle name: Elaina
Last name: Sieglinde
Nickname(s): Aggie
Alias(s): Victoria Pray

Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Finnish, German, Romanian, and English
Species: Human

Birth year: -
Birth month: October
Birth day: Wednesday the 2nd
Birth place: Haldir
Age: 27
Horoscope: Libra

Skin color: White/Caucasian, lightly toned
Markings: None
Scars: There’s a jagged, diagonal scar on her lower backside on which she had received from an accident in her younger days.
Tattoos: Unknown where she got it from, there is a strange tattoo of what appears to be a spider web on her left shoulder, which is done in black ink.
Piercings: None
Birthmarks: There’s a small birthmark on her left hip that takes an oval shape.

Eye color: Green
Eye disabilities: None
Eye wear: None

Hair color(s): Medium black
Hair style: Worn down
Hair length: Even though she tries to keep up on cutting it, she often allows her hair to grow until it almost reaches her knees. However, at an average, her hair length is either mid back or hip length.
Hair wear: None

Physical build: Slender/Tall
Muscle mass: Lean
Weight: 133 lbs
Height with footwear: 5’9”
Height without footwear: 5’7”

Handedness: Right

Physical disabilities: None
Mental disabilities: Even though she doesn’t reveal it much, Agrona has a bit of paranoia and is often subject to anxiety attacks.

Personality

Personality



Personality description: Agrona is rather nice for a young woman her age. She’s rather observant and respective of her peers and seems to know the difference from right and wrong. However, as a young woman, she’s rather curious about the world, which often leads her into trouble or situations which don’t have the best outcome. Not the most talkative person out there, Agrona is the type who listens before providing her opinion of assistance where needed. Being the type of person she is, Agrona doesn’t have a hard time making friends whilst making little to no enemies along the road.

Personality when happy/joyous/carefree: She can be a bit more talkative than normal. She seems to express herself as much as she can and doesn’t mind joking around. But of course, she remains mature about this kind of mood and tries to refrain from doing anything embarrassing or causing trouble.

Personality when angry/annoyed/agitated: When Agrona is upset, her facial expression changes to either a small frown or a sneer. She can be quite snappy when it comes to certain things and tends to express her much more hateful side. However, she can keep control of herself nonetheless even though at times it can be quite hard.

Personality when sad/depressed/dejected/rejected: Agrona tends to seclude herself when she’s feeling a bit blue. Not too talkative, she often keeps to herself and keeps her emotions and expressions at an all time neutral. The only times when she reveals her woe is when she’s around those who mean something to her and show that they care as well as their utmost sympathy.

Personality when neutral/blank/indescribable: She doesn’t smile and she doesn’t frown. Not expressionless in facial features, the young woman does what she can to not worry those around her or make them curious about her feelings. Being a rather close minded girl, Agrona doesn’t mind expressing herself but rather not to due to people having their own opinions about whatever situation she’s in at the current time.

Temperament: Not one with a quick fuse, Agrona is pretty calm for her age. It takes a lot to possibly upset her, but that doesn’t mean she can’t quickly snap with anger or reply with a pretty nasty and smart mouthed comment. As an independent individual, Agrona doesn’t allow her emotions to get the best of her, which is a good sign when it comes to her traveling alone on the open road. However, this often does worry people when they look upon her as the lonesome young woman that she truly is.

Religious views/beliefs: Agnostic

Likes: Food, woodland scenery, taking long walks, animals, working in the smithy, and sometimes playing childish games.
Dislikes: Certain types of bugs, mean people, cold nights, having to go hungry, not having any money, and getting lost.
Hobbies: Wood carving, doodling, taking long walks, traveling, and working in the smithy.
Interests: Autumn leaves, animals/creatures, games, and exploring.

Fears: Getting lost in the woods at night, being over powered, getting attacked, and death.
Superstitions: None

Goals: To find her mother and to discover who her father is.
Life’s ambitions: None

Morals:
To never tell a lie, to never accept charity, and to never steal.

Positive Characteristics: She’s kind, helpful, respectful, very resourceful, skilled, and a fast learner.
Negative Characteristics: At times she can be a bit over confident which makes her wind up embarrassing herself, and she tends to be stubborn about doing things she dislikes.

Current marital status: Single

Sexual orientation: Heterosexual (straight)
Sexual preference: Men

Family members (alive): Her uncle Randel, supposedly her unnamed father
Family members (deceased): Her mother, Rohesia

Friends: She doesn’t really have any due to the constant traveling she is doing.
Close friends: Her uncle
Acquaintances: Those she meets on the road.

Allies: -
Enemies: -

Current job/career: None
Previous job/career: A blacksmith aide
Side job: Humble jobs such as gardening, cleaning, and other activities to earn a piece of silver.
Desired job/career: Unknown
Job/Career management position: -

Current residence: -
Previous residence: Muirenn and Haldir.

Equipment

Equipment


Style of clothing: The typical peasant clothing, preferably male.
Main outfit: Wearing shades of green, Agrona’s clothing is rather well worn or so the shirt she wears says for it is ripped in a rather crude fashion, along with her leggings. However, the leggings seem to be ripped purposely or something. But, in order to shield her from the cold or to mask herself when necessary, Agrona wears a dark green cloak with a hood on which she pulls upon her head when needed. However, some pieces of clothing do not match the shades of green she wears such as her boots and some leathers as well.

Secondary outfit: -
Occasional outfit: -

Accessories: A purse for money, some supplies for sleeping, and some other small, portable objects.
Jewelry: If she had any, she would’ve sold it already.

Personal belongings: A small purse for money, some small provisions held in a leather sack along with other things.

Prized possessions: Her sword and her clothing.

Main weapon(s): A thin long sword made by her uncle as a birthday present after she was taught how to wield the type of weapon with accuracy.
Secondary weapon(s): A small dagger she keeps concealed on her backside underneath her cloak.
Special skills/traits: She’s rather proficient when it comes to craftsmanship, not to mention she knows how to read pretty well and do a few equations of mathematics.

Special powers: None
Magical abilities: Unknown to her, but she carries the blood in her veins of possibly a sorcerer or some kind of wielder of dark magic. Even though her abilities have yet to awake and be put to use in their full potential, Agrona has already started to show small signs and indications of her bloodline and prowess.

History

History


Personal background: She is merely a traveler and nothing more, set on a worthless quest to seek out her mother whom abandoned her at a young age after promising to someday return. However, Agrona believes that her mother is still alive and seeks her out ignorant to what she might just find out along the way.

Family History: Agrona Sieglinde was born in a mountain village called Haldir. She hadn't a father to help raise her, for the man had left before she was born and said to have died years later. In Haldir she was raised by her mother, Rohesia. Being a peasant, Agrona began to work fields and with livestock at a young age with her mother. Luckily for them they managed to get by thanks to Rohesia possessing a talent in tailoring. But Rohesia didn't plan to raise her young child alone, thus made the child become independent by pushing her to her limits and making her work for everything she had.

By the time Agrona was eleven years old, she seemed to no longer be a child but instead another person living with her mother. She became like this because Rohesia only treated her like her daughter when it was necessary because she knew that the child could not be a little girl forever, and had plans for her as she grew older. A few years passed and Agrona eventually turned fifteen. She was officially ready to live on her own and be wed. But Rohesia didn't plan to betroth her daughter. She sensed that wedding a man was the girl's decision to make, not hers'. During the summer of Agrona's fifteenth year, the mother took her daughter to a prosperous city called Muirenn. There, Agrona was introduced to her Uncle, her mother's older brother.

His name was Randel. Now, Randel was a man in his mid thirties who worked in Muirenn's smithy for a living. He had no wife, no family except for his sister. He had long forgotten about his parents. After a long discussion turned mild argument, Rohesia left Agrona with Randel, promising to some day come back. Scared and confused, as well as ignorant, Agrona believed her mother and stayed with Randel for what seemed to be the rest of her life. Randel however, kept a secret from his niece. This secret gave the child hope and he couldn't take it away from her just like everything else was.

That secret being that her mother was to never come back and two years later, she had died. Even though she's suspicious, Agrona still does not know this and looks up to her Uncle Randel as a father figure despite her being curious of who her father was.

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Agrona Sieglinde's Story

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 It was her first night on the job as a Wing City guard. So far she hadn't messed anything up for all she had to do consisted of walking around, walking back and forth, or standing still. Since she was a rookie, her employer had decided to challenge her by giving her a later shift than usual. Gambit's bar was the last place she had to visit before she was free to go home. Rules of conduct only stated that all she was to do was go inside, look around and then leave if everything was in the clear. If not, she was to alert guardsmen outside in order to enforce the law and uphold the peace this city of multiple realms has to offer. -continued-

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Agrona Sieglinde was wary of what exactly went on in this renowned place and was prepared to deal with any mischief makers or law breaking citizens who crossed her path. After all it was her duty as a guard, to enforce the law of Wing City and to stop any violence that might be occurring within the establishment. Millions of dollars didn't need to be spent again to just repair the place after its first crossing with destruction. Based on just that knowledge that had been given to her earlier in the day, the woman took a deep breath while standing just outside of the bar's entryway before proceeding inside. Once inside, a sight much more freakier than the city during the day, greeted her unsuspecting eyes. Instantly the golden brown optics widened and her lips fell agape. Never had she seen such strange creatures or people before! Everything was so and so amazing to her. Instantly child like excitement brewed within her mind, tempting her to explore like she normally would. But this was work. Not play. -Continued-

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 Putting on a nonchalant and mature appearance, Agrona took a deep breath and advanced forth into the bar after closing the door behind her armored hide. Cautiously she glanced back and forth and from side to side while slowly approaching the bar. It was her duty to appear this way and to seem like nothing was wrong. After all, she was a guard. It was her duty to protect the citizens of this great city, even if her life depended on it. Now, that might seem a bit patriotic, but if you were to see the pay check, you too would take this position very seriously. -continued-

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 Curious as she was, Agrona made sure to not bump into anyone or stare at the dangerous looking few for too long. Remaining silent, she almost made it to the counter before something caught her eyes. "Was that a goat with wings, gambling?" The rookie guard asked herself, pausing in her footsteps as her bright eyed gaze landed upon Ancetus whilst he sat amongst others. For a moment she gawked, her eyes unblinking before her attention would be directed elsewhere. Yes, that's right. The bar. In a quick motion as if to avoid being caught staring, Agrona rushed up to the counter. Pausing in between a couple stools she slowly leaned forth in order to glance and forth down the bar line. Just where was the bartender? Blinking a couple times, the woman kept silent, frowning as she glanced back towards the door. "Was this something I should tell the commander?" She pondered, slowly making her way back towards the door, glancing over her shoulder just in case. -end-

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Before realizing that it had said "pull" on the door instead of "push", Agrona had already jerked on the door's handle a couple times until she glanced down at the sticker. In utter embarrassment, her cheeks flushed a dim hue of red as she chuckled to herself. "Guess I should looked before I leaped." She mused whilst scratching the back of her head with her free hand, which in this case was her left. Shrugging her armored shoulders, the twenty seven year old warily glanced from side to side before she pulled open the door this time after twisting the handle, and proceeded inside.

With a semi-tired sigh, the girl kicked the door shut behind her six foot tall frame as she headed straight towards the bar line. Taking notice that there was barely any people in here, Agrona rolled her eyes to her own amusement and claimed a stool near Keiru so she wouldn't feel lonely or stand out despite her armor clad appearance. "Find more cheer in a graveyard..." She uttered in a low breath, glancing around with golden brown optics narrowed and unblinking for the time being. Yawning, the woman stretched in her seat. -c-

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Taking her gloved hands she placed them on both sides of her head and quickly turned it from side to side, the joints and bones in her neck emitting a loud crunching sound which even made the mouse scurrying across the floor flinch. After waiting a little bit and amusing herself by taking the salt shaker and pouring small piles of salt onto the counter top, Agrona was soon approached by the barkeep, whom looked rather ravishing despite being in his mid forties and very tired. "Just give me some of your best apple cider this morning, it's too early for me to stomach some ale unless I get some breakfast." She ordered, fishing out her purse before digging for a couple gold pieces. "And I haven't enough for me to get something to eat,' the woman sighed, bowing her head some as she handed the barkeep what she owed, falling silent whilst he went to the tap to get her her drink.

Now grumbling about not having any money left, Agrona stuffed the purse back where it belonged and lowered her head onto her arms after resting them on the counter with a loud thud. After that the bar fell silent once more as it would be no deader than a beggar's corpse. -e-

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Hearing the seemingly young child's comment, the twenty seven year old chuckled and offered him a small smile. But as she took notice to him being sightless, it faded. "Yeah, this is my second time here believe it or not. I'm on a journey...a search of some sorts, but every night I go home and never venture anywhere else." She replied, nodding in thanks to the barkeep as he delivered her the apple cider that she had ordered.

Taking a quick drink of it, Agrona set down her mug on which it came in and glanced towards Keiru as he continued speaking. "Nice lizard." She pointed out, pointing a gloved finger at the small reptile as it drank. Becoming amused by this she laughed a little and took another drink of her beverage, this time it was long and more or less a guzzle. "Eh, a blind man is one of the best men around. They can't see the hate which this world spew's out of its' festered vagina." The woman muttered upon his comment about a blind man's opinion.

When the boy told her his name, Agrona at first nodded to him before going to extend a hand for a shake but paused mid way after realizing again that he couldn't see. "I'm Agrona Sieglinde, daughter of Rohesia Sieglinde...if I had a father I'd tell you his name, but I can't because I'm a bastard child." The armor clad woman replied as she licked her lips before taking a nice gulp of her non-alcoholic brew. After that she became quiet as she lowered her head some with a low grumble no sooner than the ball had flown, only to brush against the spiked tips of her oddly styled hair. It seemed that the subject of her unknown father always brought her in a stupor, as well as her mother who went missing without a trace a few years ago after promising to return a multiple of times.

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Keeping an eye on Keiru, Agrona couldn't help but to chuckle a little as he spoke of his lizard friend. "You mean those things have a society and everything, like people?" She asked, a brow cocking as she paused for a moment to drink. But before she could swallow, a loud shout towards the entry way behind her, made her jump. Knowing that the boy would be unaware of the quarrel as not much was exchanged between Eracen and the cloaked assailant, Agrona glanced over her shoulder in order to watch what happened.

The events which unfolded startled her, making her gasp in disbelief that such acts could take place in a public facility could go on un-punished. "He just...he just...that man's a monster!" Were the words thought in the twenty seven year old's mind once the armored fellow killed his opponent with such ease. After that, her eyes followed his frame whilst it advanced towards the bar. In order to avoid being caught staring in fear of meeting the fate which the assassin had met, Agrona faced forth, keeping her eyes on this man from the corners once he had sat a bit where she was located just two seats down from the blue haired boy. When he turned to look at her, Agrona jolted a little and quickly turned towards the blind one for she feared what most would fear upon witnessing such acts.

Upon first appearances this man looked to be a knight, but as of now, Agrona knew that he was no such thing he might claim to be for a knight would never kill in cold blood like that. But before she could get a moment's peace, she was soon approached by a gun wielding man who had began speaking to her as if she were a friend. He introduced himself as Darren. "I'm Agrona Sieglinde, daughter of Rohesia Sieglinde." She replied like any person would from her era before she turned away and took a long drink of her apple cider. "Just what was this place?" The woman asked herself before taking a gulp.

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Unimpressed by this gunman's tactics on play for gun wielding and knowledge was not her forte, Agrona found herself turning back to Keiru as he talked about the city. "I can tell." She grumbled, scratching the back of her head as she took another drink of her cider. "And that's pretty cool to know about lizards, my uncle only made me aware of ents and halflings..." She commented, her eyes darting towards the lizard as a smile curved across her lips. Her childhood had returned. Becoming distracted as she tried to get the small creature to crawl onto her gauntleted hand, Agrona barely heard the boyish man ask of her profession.

Drawing back a little she almost blushed whilst shaking her head. "I wish I could be a knight...amazingly I can lift heavy things like my sword. I know I got it from my father's side of the family, but like I said, I never knew him...and my mother told me small things about him. I guess it's a gift. Heh, I do sort of look like a knight now that I speak of it...but a woman could never be a knight, especially me. I'm too young and come from a peasant family." She replied, musing at the thought of looking like a knight as she kicked her booted feet against the bottom of her stool.

"I just wear armor because it makes me feel different and it's for protection...I have fought before." She soon explained, her golden optics slowly drifting towards Eracen whilst he sat there motionless like some sort of king presiding over a battle field. Something about this man terrified her, creeped her out, but yet drawn her to him in an unspeakable way.

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Agrona Sieglinde seemed like a child for a moment whilst she giggled as the lizard crawled up her arm. Unable to hide her bashful smile she glanced down before nodding to the small creature whilst it rested where it stopped. "I guess,' she mused, reaching her unoccupied arm out so she could get a hold of her drink. Lifting the mug to her lips, she went to take a drink before pausing. "Becoming a knight is like a dream for me...I always wanted to be of honor, just like the stories depict. Knights are honorable men who risk their lives for the weak and use their might to undo the wicked, their words speak only truth and they serve no one but God and their lord." Agrona replied once Keiru, seeming to wax poetic at the subject whilst still keeping her immaturity at the calm level before drinking.

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Agrona Sieglinde shrugged. "If I do that, I'll be beheaded." She murmured, sighing a disgruntled breath as she slowly sat down her mug. Her smile she once possessed, soon turn into a frown but that frown would vanish too upon the lizard licking her cheek. "You're smart for a little thing..." The woman observed as she placed her left pinkie finger on its' head and gently rubbed.

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At the counter the young warrior sat, her journey continuing despite making no process. With her head slumped into her right hand and her left holding a spoon which half stirred around in a bowl of what seemed to be oatmeal. Her gaze was tired, lazy as she stared straight ahead of her with droopy lids and her lips agape. If she were elsewhere or at home in her bed, she would've been sound asleep already. But after what she had witnessed during her second visit here, Agrona knew she couldn't let her guard down for a second, despite it slowly dropping minute by minute.

Almost asleep, the twenty seven year old dropped her spoon and went to close her unusually colored eyes. That was until she heard drunk, feminine giggles behind her. "Who's drunk at this time of the hour?" The armor clad woman grumbled in almost incoherent words as she wiped a line of drool from the side of her mouth with her hand whilst she cast a tired gaze over her left shoulder back at some warrior man holding a very pretty girl's waist. Agrona recognized that girl. "That's the...the mayor's girl." She muttered, glancing down at her bowl of lukewarm oatmeal before observing the two with a slightly awake gaze as she watched the girl stumble up the stairs towards the inn section of the bar.

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"The hell is she doing with that guy?" She asked aloud, her words off key as she picked up her spoon and dunked it into the white and cinnamon colored mesh. "He looks like a ginger girl with a viking beard." The woman said, shaking her head a little in order to take a bite as she fished out a spoonful of oatmeal and shoved it into her mouth as she slowly turned around. "Randel's gonna kill me...for runnin' around in this suit...' the twenty seven year old girl who aspired to be a knight murmured after taking another bite of oatmeal.

Leaving the spoon hanging in her mouth, she sighed. "But oh well...at least I dun have my sword..." She then said, shrugging with her eyes half closed as she removed the spoon from her mouth after a tired yawn emitted from the deepest depths of her jugular.

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No sooner than this strange man drew close to her as she went to take a bite of her oatmeal, Agrona drew away. Dropping the spoon back into the bowl with a disgusted look she went to push him away as she squirmed a little upon the stool she sat on. "Get away you creep!" She at first exclaimed, her armor clad form almost falling to the floor upon her actions. "I see no scar on your tongue and you wouldn't get a scar unless you kissed one of those goblins! Now shoo!" Came her words like wood added to flame, burning on and on as she was about to go into a fit of rage.

It was a simple yet over dramatic reaction to this man, but Agrona had every right. He got the mayor's daughter drunk, he looked the part, smelled funny, and just had a creepy essence about him. Despite such actions however, the young woman was not afraid of him nor would she ever be.

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Upon being kissed, Agrona at first froze in her seat. Her golden eyes widened as she jolted. She was kissing him! Whenever he pulled away, the armor clad woman let out a high pitched squeal and went to slug him. But this man was too fast for the punch to connect with her face, nor would her booted foot be fast enough to get him in his special place. Grunting as she stood up from her stool, she went to make chase but soon paused once he had fled up the stairs to maybe have sex with the intoxicated mayor's daughter. Growling, Agrona raised a fist and glanced the other way. "The next time I see him,' she growled, gritting her teeth as she went to sit back down. "I'll kill him."

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Agrona Sieglinde at this point, began to disgustedly continue eating her lukewarm oatmeal whilst grumbling about that man as she would be the only occupant in the bar at this point.

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Agrona Sieglinde 's writer just bull shitted this post because she's doing some editing work on her other characters, thus making her just eat her oatmeal until further notice. Hooray!

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Agrona Sieglinde just up and left after finishing off her oatmeal and paying off her dues. Way to go bull shit post, for the win!

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The armor clad woman released a small sigh as she about clumsily stumbled into Gambit's Bar. With a somewhat tired look on her face which consisted of oddly colored golden brown eyes being drooped and heavy lidded, and a small frown, she just barely closed the door behind her before releasing a low groan. Rubbing at the back of her neck, she bowed her head and trudged forth. Making her way towards a desolate table she disregarded everyone else who occupied the large room and continuously muttered incoherent words to herself in the process. Upon sitting, she yawned a little and tossed her head back. Luckily for her she didn't bring her overly large sword with her this morning, thus enabling her to slouch in her seat.

Crossing her legs at the ankle, the twenty seven year old wearily glanced about for either a waiter or barmaid to come and take her order. Finding none right away, she gave up within a couple minutes. Licking her lips she muttered something about not sleeping last night, and patted the palm of her right hand on her head of hair just to make sure the strange gel she put in it, held up and kept her hair in a side spike, which she was infamous for besides her finely crafted sword and strange armor her uncle made back in Muirenn. Besides crossing her arms over her chest and glancing about the room, that was all she would do until either approached by someone who could take her drink order or some freak looking for conversation. Not knowing why those people randomly approached others just to talk was beyond her, but none-the-less it didn't bug her.

That was unless the person was overly nice or became very annoying, which was common in this area known as The Multiverse.

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Agrona Sieglinde had noticeably nodded off whilst seated at her table. `Tis a shame for a woman much like her, traveling with a cause and a goal that could never be accomplished. Some would say it was a waste of time, while others said it was hope that was rare to find nowadays. But like everyone else, she had her ups and downs and today was one of her downs due to having a sleepless night. Poor girl, she needed to wake up soon or otherwise some jackass might try and rob her or something. Who knew? This after all was Gambit's Bar.