Cassidy/Stereotypes

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Alcohol: I have a strong liking for my whiskey. Sometimes a bit too much, maybe, and I don't always make the best decisions after a night out on the town when alcohol is involved.

Apostates: I have no strong feelings towards them one way or another. Some apostates are bad, some are good. Just like everyone else with a clan, the label is simply that. A label. I do hope those that seek a second chance can get it, though.

Clans: A simple construct meant to give some sense of unity. I find them rather unimportant and pay them little heed. I am Graceful clan, but I scheme like a clever clan, and am often stubborn like one of the shelled. Frivolous to the core, as far as I'm concerned, and I only wear the mark to be considered socially acceptable.

Death: I don't like killing. So much wasted potential in a corpse, but sometimes it's unavoidable. What a shame.

Magic: Something I've recently gotten into, but I enjoy it quite a bit. I was already an accomplished ranged fighter and a brainy sort, so this just sort of... Clicked for me. But I'm not as good as I could be. Always more to learn.

Nobles: I am one. Always was one, from the time I was born. Some people call it the cushy life, and while it's true that physical labour is not something we are familiar with growing up, it is not without struggles of a different kind. That said, I don't like titles. Those are for courts and fancy parties. The family name is just that. The family name. My name is my own, and that is what I shall be known for.

Old Ones and Spirits: Except for that incident in Mossy Stone, I'm not sure if they're really all that different themselves. From what I've studied, the Old Ones don't seem inherently bad, nor do the Spirits seem all that good. It's the followers that I have quarrel with. I believe an Old One follower could still do good.