You're a relatively odd person. A bit eccentric, amongst close company you can be downwright strange. You often attract looks in the street because certain people find the fact that you're hair is bright pink or you have odd socks strange. But then that's their problem isn't it?
So, I got a really cool sword in DnD the other night, a frost blade I named Neiva. And as my character is a Bard, I decided that Neiva needed a ballad of her own.