“Thief,” she said, leaving out the whole 'killing people with traps and blunt weapons” part, finding it didn't go over well with people, especially not those she had just met, though keeping it completely honest, not ashamed of who she was or what she did.
Sure, she regretted some of her actions, but life was what it was and she was good at what she did. Not to mention the rather nice living it created for her, if those stacks of gold bricks waiting for her back home were any indication.
“Going to judge me now?” she asked with a grin, resting her chin in her hand. “Most do...the whole illegal and immoral side of taking what doesn't belong to me.”