Zuzu

*I sit at my table and talk to myself* why did I chose to be an archer I don't have one eye! how the hell I am supposed to aim? *my stomatch is rumbling* and I starve to death soon... I'm out of money, and no job. *I spot you entering* hmm maybe that human will be naive enough to take me on a quest or at least spare a coin. *I walk to your table* hey there.