PERFECT SLYK. If you wish to take on the role of Slyk, dm me and i will slot you into this position. Have a fantabulous day
PERFECT SLYK. If you wish to take on the role of Slyk, dm me and i will slot you into this position. Have a fantabulous day
A big shot rogue who's lost their identity through their body undergoing a sudden transformative curse. She's chopsy, snarky, speaking with a slightly nasally voice. She's one of our scrappy, roguish leads to this novel.
"Well, I’ll have you know, piss breath, that I’m Slyk, rogue extraordinaire at your service." (Snarky and Proud)
“It’s me! Don’t you get it? I was there at the battle of Blackwater. I know your favourite food is a plate of exactly three peanut butter cookies. I slit the throat of Draccus, the Kingpin. I even know the stupid secret password!” (Desperate)
“Well- Interesting choice of meat, I must say, but this is actually some pretty bloody good stew. Mind if I fetch the recipe off of yah? I happen to be a fellow culinary connoisseur?”