Jognluer might also over juggling, knife throwing, snagging thrown things out of the air--perhaps including weapons that would otherwise strike her--organizational ties to circuses and gypsies, rope/wall/cliff climbing, nerves of steel--trained through enduring years of hard exercise and standing perfectly still while Thom outlines her with knives.<br/><br/>Oh!  And acrobatic attacks such as catwheel kicks, and swinging down to plant your feet in the brute's midsection!<br/><br/>How's this?<br/><br/><br/>Naomi.<br/>Foibles:<br/>--Dislikes the nobility.<br/>--Secretly admires ___, the PC who saved her life.<br/>Motivation:  Revenge against the ruthless Marquises Sylvan deSale (Good +2 Forte)<br/>Past:  Rogue (+4 Forte)<br/>Swashbuckling Forte: Jongleur (+4 Forte)<br/>Fortes:<br/>--Fencing (+2)<br/>--Repartee (+2)<br/><br/>Techniques:<br/>Daggers (Unchained.)<br/>Dripping with Sarcasm (Chained to Repartee.)<br/><br/>Naomi is a petite young girl with hard muscles and a small, pert bosom—the source of burgeoning insecurities.  She is a ginger with bright green eyes, luscious pink lips, and a sarcastic streak a mile wide.  She favors snug tights, top, boots and gloves with a miniskirt for a hint of modesty.  Born out of wedlock to a farmer’s daughter in Britania, raised mostly by her aging grandparents, she ran away from home at twelve out of alarm that her parents meant to see her married.  She joined the circus and traveled the world for 5 years, apprenticed to an old acrobat named Thom.  Thom was a cunning thief and friend of the gypsies as well as jongleur and master knife thrower.  Naomi slowly came to understand that she was falling in love with her teacher, but never acted on it do to her early life nerves about men.<br/>Soon it was too late.<br/>One night, the two made a daring raid against the cruel Marquise Sylvan DeSale, meaning to humble a cruel man while enriching themselves off of his ill gotten gains—perhaps even redistribute a bit of the wealth if there was enough of it.  The Marquise dog—perhaps the only being Sylvan DuSale truly treats with an ounce of human decency—roused the house against them and Thom was slain in a battle with the marquises—though Thom left him a scar on the shoulder to remember him by.<br/>Naomi escaped certain doom by leaping from a window and swinging away on a tree branch, but the constabulary caught her and held her in the stocks for three days in hopes of luring out accomplices before they meant to hang her.    A traveling swordswoman (one of the PCs) discovered her suffering and took mercy on her, having her sentence revoked to bond servitude and buying her contract.<br/>