Peren

Peren's the name, I'm the drow noble who's got a heart of gold.. or is looking for gold at least. But this heist wouldn't be worth the risk if gold alone was the goal. I used to be a noble, I used to have riches and power. And then the dragon came. Everything I had was taken, and I was cast out onto the streets as a houseless rogue. For a drow, that may as well have been a death sentence. But not for me. I became the master of the streets, a rogue by profession.. or necessity. Whatever was needed, I would do it. Since I was on the streets, I learned how to put up a facade that no one can see past. You'd think me an actor and circus performer one day, and a noble the next.. that is if you even recognized me. I've managed to thrive, and now I've got the chance for the sweet succor of vengeance. A dagger in the back would normally suffice, but for a dragon that's not quite enough. Humiliation, ruin, oh how joyous it will be to see its fall. And noone will know it is me, noone can see past this facade. I will have enacted the greatest heist in living history, and get off free.