[M4F] Wrex's Ragtag Rogues are Your Road to Renown

"I know they may not look like much, they get the job done. And their rates are reasonable I hear."

The tavern girl gestured with her chin to the corner at the raucous crew. She shrugged her shoulders and returned to wiping down the counter top, her eyes returning to yours.

"You want to make a name for yourself? They're your last, best shot."

You had come to the Razor Coast looking for just that. A chance at renown and glory; to go down in the annals of history as an adventurer for the ages. But no one took you seriously - you were just a woman from the Backwaters. It did not matter to the guilds that you were the fastest in your county, had the sharpest eyes or the truest aim. All they saw was a woman, even after you knocked that paladin on his back after saying you should spend more time on yours.

And you gave the party a long, hard look. To call them ramshackle was being generous. The group could have been three or six - it was hard to tell as there was nary a human amongst them. Instead it was a group of wee folk - gnomes, goblins, kobolds, and the like. One of them stood just a bit taller than the rest and slammed his stein on the table before downing it and meeting your glance.

The girl nodded and took her leave as a goblin found his way from the revelry to a shadowed corner. Despite his stature, and the armor cobbled together from different sets, he somehow looked respectable. When you joined him - because of course you would - he laid out the terms.

Wrex was his name and his party would be yours for a price. The cut was surprisingly reasonable but the curl of his lips made it clear there was more to the deal than money. What it was he wouldn't say at first but he did rattle off a list of former clients - names you knew well.

"Each one of them," Wrex said, "was like you. A woman disrespected. Now they have their guild pins. You can too..."

And that's when he laid out the final terms. They were plain as day - during the quests any party member could take you as theirs for the night.

He extended a hand covered in a piecemeal gauntlet.

"Deal?"

You weren't sure why, but your fingers found his in firm shake.

Looking to play up size differences today. You're a down on your luck adventurer looking for some respect...no one has to know you got it by sleeping with goblins! Happy to discuss party size and members if you're interested. Reddit PMs preferred. If another prompt catches your eye please let me know.