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Rookridge Ruffian

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Anastasia Wellstone, a young aristocrat from Rookridge in the old quarters of Albion, finds herself at a stand still. Although having everything she could've ever wanted such as money and a large home as well as lots of connections throughout aristocratic circles, she was still not happy. Unlike some other aristocrats, her connection to the world of the lower class was very well looked into and she knew the hard times that came with the industrial revolution. 

Taking a huge step, she decided to leave her aristocratic title and she went off to join the Rookridge gang, 'The Rooks' to join a working class revolution against the rich of Albion. Her knowledge of aristocrats and those in power helped greatly and she was a well sought after asset to many gangs and she was happy with her title of leader until she got her biggest quest ever.

To kill one man, Reaver.All Rights Reserved

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