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>I was strong.
[fencer: skilled in armed combat and grappling]
[giant’s physique: bigger and stronger than most humans]
[intimidating: many people are scared of her]
Before we moved to Blackwing, we used to live in the capital of the kingdom - a city surrounded by rivers, a trade center, and the destination of many who wished to elevate their social status. My family was simply one of countless others that settled there.
During my youth, I fell in love with plays and puppetries. I adored the music and songs. I wanted to be someone who could bring enjoyment to everyone, but I’ve seen how ugly the people could get, too.
Stories of actors and musicians being harassed, threatened, or manipulated shows up occasionally in the news. If I were to pursue this dream, I must be strong enough to protect myself and others against internal and external threats.
I didn’t receive much training with weapons during my earlier years, but helping my parents carry crates of fish and crustaceans nearly every day built up my stamina quite substantially. Holding a dusack or rappier, or even a schiavona for a long time wasn’t that difficult for me.
Blackwing is quite different compared to my hometown, but even in a smaller city, there’s still filth. Crooks. Degenerates. Swindlers. Manipulators. These things are used to people bowing down to them. <span class="mu-s">A prinzessin does not.</span>
